What's inside a box
Pushing out in to the crowd?
Tracing out a look
Crying out a sound
That should be proud
And it would

Closely as you talk
Softly as you have a chance
Pacing out in steps
Building up in dreams

You could fall down
But that's good

What's inside a head?
Come and take a look around
Growing out alone
Bravely as you need

To climb as high as you could

You could fall down
But that's good

That's good