When i'm done with my job keep me locked in a box where it's quiet and dark and i'm robbed of my senses. i'll sleep without thought, at peace between worlds, till you pull me back out when again i am useful.
When i'm done with my job keep me locked in a box where it's quiet and dark and i'm robbed of my senses. i'll sleep without thought, at peace between worlds, till you pull me back out when again i am useful.