Box
R.U.S.H. Lyrics


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Turn the microscope on our lives
Dig in deep to see
What went wrong here tonight?
Why won’t you stay with me?
Evidence is analyzed
Protocols will be applied
But the more I talk I realize
I won’t be justified tonight
We dig up dead emotions
And pick through the remains
I love you too much, baby
To put you through that again
Wish there was something I could offer you
To take away the pain
But all I have left to give you
Is in this box; this box of rain
The truth it lies in between
Why can’t we say what we really mean?
Now silence is the way we scream
You can’t afford me anymore
So before this turns to all out war
You point your finger to the door
Why don’t you walk away, please, please?
We dig up dead emotions
And pick through the remains
I love you too much, baby
To put you through that again
Wish there was something I could offer you
To take away the pain
But all I have left to give you
Is in this box; this box of rain
Bourbon, tears and alibis
You can’t help but sympathize
And I’m way too tired to fight this fight
Do we give it one more try?
Let’s sleep on it tonight this time
With benefit of light this time
Let’s choose to do what’s right this time
It’s time to let it die, this time, tonight
We dig up dead emotions
And pick through the remains
I love you too much, baby
To put you through that again
Wish there was something I could offer you
To take away the pain
But all I have left to give you
Is in this box
Yeah we dig up dead emotions
And pick through the remains
I love you way to much baby
To put you through that again
Wish there was something I could offer you
To take away the pain




But all I have left to give you
Is in this box

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of R.U.S.H.'s song Box are cryptic and open to interpretation. The song seems to be about a secret and forbidden world that is being hidden away from society. The first verse talks about a "secret stigma" that is associated with a "reaping wheel." This could be interpreted as something that is taboo or dangerous. The carnival imagery in the line "diminish a carnival of sorts" suggests that this world is mysterious and unknown.


The next few lines focus on a stranger who is unfamiliar with this world. They are "stranger to these parts" and are not familiar with the "poster torn reaping wheel" that represents this world. The chorus talks about how "gentlemen don't get caught" and expresses the idea that those who are part of this world need to be cautious and hide their activities. The repeated line "boxcars (are pulling) out of town" emphasizes the idea of secrecy and moving away from the mainstream.


The final verse repeats the first and adds an extra layer of mystery with the line "diminish, stranger." It's unclear what this means, but it could be interpreted as a warning to those who are not meant to be part of this world.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a secret stigma reaping wheel.
There is an unknown and hidden force of destruction and pain.


Diminish a carnival of sorts.
Destroying and abandoning a once joyful and entertaining place.


Chronic town poster torn reaping wheel.
A place of continuous suffering and pain, represented by a ripped and damaged poster.


Stranger stranger to these parts.
Unfamiliar and unknown to the environment and its people.


Gentlemen don't get caught cages under cage. Gentlemen don't get caught
Well-behaved individuals are advised to avoid being trapped and imprisoned.


Boxcars (are pulling) out of town. Boxcars (are pulling) out of town. Boxcars (are pulling) out of town.
The trains of confinement are leaving and taking the people away from this misery-filled town.


Cages under cages under cages under cage. Cages under, cages under, cages under cage.
The repeated depiction of confinement and imprisonment, emphasizing the dire situation.


There's a secret stigma, reaping wheel. Stranger, stranger to these parts. Chronic town, poster torn, reaping wheel. Diminish, stranger.
A recurring pattern of chaos and devastation caused by this secret force and unknown person. There seems to be no end to this misery-filled town.




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Written by: Thomas Townsend II, Victoria Villalobos

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Comments from YouTube:

@neilramlal6258

this was so helpful, almost got a perfect score BUT a 50 box literally fell off the final area. ended with 59950 lol

@Swordacus

I lost a box too? Didn't even know where it is. 😅

@SilverKnight752

Paused the video moved Cloud, paused. Thanks so much. Made this clear so much easier 🙏

@yungswisha

I did the same but needed up going where he told me not to at the last moment lol

@sly5855

This is the way 😊

@sly5855

@@ryuuotaku35 hey wtf i said it first, delete this comment

@ryuuotaku35

Sorry, But pausing can work.

@sly5855

@@ryuuotaku35 no

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@axlslash2

You just missed the first 50s boxes tucked in right corner as soon as it starts. Thats your missing 500. Thanks for the guide!

@Starcat5

He must have been in "The Zone" and his mind skipped past them. Happens to the best of us from time to time.

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