A jack in the box waiting to burst, winding

and winding this mechanical hurt.

The little boys arms cannot take no more,

the winding and winding is monotonous and sore.

He stops, turns cystic, the

winding and winding just sends him ballistic.

The winding and winding follows him around,

winding and winding around the whole town.

The winding and winding and winding and winding…

he bursts into tears, his organs are grinding.

Mainly his heart, the winding and winding,

winding away you never will find me.