The Box

They come out of nowhere They show all the signs Convenient and mortal Without any reason they run 'Til 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 (oh) All the friends are smiling, come on, enjoy the show (oh) Only while you're dying do you ever really know (oh) 'Cause all the eyes are smiling, take a breath, enjoy the show (oh)