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Mark Lenover - The Music Box Lyrics

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  • He kept her locked,
  • In his mother's antique jewelry box
  • And she'd always spin when he called
  • Like a good little girl
  • She'd remind him of his mother and
  • The pin-up girls his father kept
  • A secret in the bottom of his dresser drawer
  • He'd always loved her for
  • The gentle way she'd tilt her head
  • And that sad-eyed grin she wore
  • With her hair tied back, she would pirouette
  • Across her mahogany course
  • He'd tell her it could be worse
  • Then he'd shut her up in the dark again so that he
  • Could say his prayers
  • And he'd search for God in a darkening room
  • But God's not in the dark, and He's not in the gloom
  • He's not in the fire that follows you home
  • Every day after school, when you're walking alone
  • He's not in those tremors that shake you from bed
  • And He's not in those hideous dreams in your head
  • But He waits in the silence
  • That great guilty silence that falls
  • When the music stops

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