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There's times Times I see The third person in clarity In a parallel life to me And what I What I find An alternative puppet show There is nothing more to know No I'm taped up in a cardboard box On the shelf Constantly questioning myself As you'll see Honestly Probably told a lie or two Just so I could hang out with you I'll raise my Raise my glass And drink to atrocity I treasure the memory Yeah I'm taped up in a cardboard box On the shelf Constantly questioning myself Learn to forget I can never remember Burn it up bright and boil my temper Learn to forget I can never remember Breathe on the ash of the smouldering ember Learn to forget I can never remember Burn it up bright and boil my temper Publish my name but remove any mention I'll forgive you without a bone of contention Learn to forget I can never remember Burn it up bright and boil my temper Learn to forget I can never remember Breathe on the ash of the smouldering ember