Haunted Windchimes

Little Box
I don't wanna be your little box no moreI can't roll around with my corners on the floorI don't wanna be your little wing-ed thingLivin' in the sky with all you other birdies.Oh, you don't wanna be like youDon't wanna walk like or talk like youI don't wanna wear your white T no moreI've been working on a sweater that you surely won't adoreI don't wanna do those silly things you say to doLivin' on the run though, I'm sure I'll miss...You don't wanna be like youDon't wanna walk like or talk like youI can't forget all those things you saidon that lonely night I held my head down down downYou don't wanna be like youDon't wanna walk like or talk like youI don't wanna be your little box no moreI can't roll around with my corners on the floorOhI don't wann ab eyour little wing-ed thingLivin' in the sky with all you other birdies... From Letras Mania