Released on 1992

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[Verse 1]

A man built a box

To the exact specifications:

Too short to stand, too narrow to sit

A place where one could hide

A place where one could be hidden

The correct posture to disappear


[Chorus]

It only comes in handy when one looks to correct another

A perfect place, a perfect place to forget

Because of all the distraction from staying alive

Or at least being comfortable


[Bridge]

Unwind in sun, unwind in sun

Unwind in sun, unwind in sun


[Verse 2]

A man pounded nails in from the outside of the box

An inch apart, across on all sides

It workеd as a way to make his vision clear

The corrеct posture, the correct posture to disappear


[Chorus]

It only comes in handy when one looks to correct another

A perfect place...

When asked what he hoped to achieve with the box

"Only to unwind in the sun," he answered

"Only to unwind in the sun."