Cardboard Box

My dirty socks
Are getting filthy
Walked through the rain
I'm feeling guilty
My feet stink, around the clock

Was it something I said
Collapsed my bunk bed
And crushed my poor head flat
Like a cardboard box

It's always something
Walked through my pain
I feel it coming
It's too big
For me to block

Alright, this time
Your reasons rhyme
Not gone awry
Send back my spine
There's just one line
To now describe
I'm feeling fine-
Ly ground, I fly

Into the dust
But I'm always somewhere
I have to trust
That I can't always breathe this air
That life will only be unfair
That I'll be folded flat and square
Like a cardboard box