Hush my sister, take care, close your eyes, and go...
Soon you will wake...

A small box is were I should be
A small box is were I belong...

Pretty girls don't have to think, i do
my sister never has to think.she just stands there...

In a house lives what people see to be a happy...
but in her room she goes...

Roses are Red
Violets are Blue...

Lights, Camera, Action
Isn't it funny how it's the same routine...