pine box

Turn of the season and I find no reason
To stay inside the pine box

Today feels like yesterday
And
I have to get out of here
And
I have no way out of here
And
Maybe I shouldn't think that way

You might want to follow suit
Because
I'm in hot persuit
Of a way out of here
Because
If I stay here
I will be the same person next year

Throw keys across the table
Hunger for adventure
Peel through the pine box
Take a step in the sunshine
And leave who I used to be
Behind

Turn of the season and I feel no reason
To feel cooped up with myself