The Box
Corey Taylor
They come out of nowhere, they show all the signs
Convenient and mortal
Without any reason they run till they run out of time
And in the confusion, you feel for the betrayed
It's a murder of seasons
The gathered have barely begun
Time enough... To be afraid
All the while you're dying, be careful who you know
All the friends are smiling, come on, enjoy the show
Only while you're dying do you ever really know
'Cause all the eyes are smiling
Take a breath
Enjoy the show
