10. I heard you - Joey Llama x AI

[Verse 1 – Quiet, introspective piano]
Yeah… I’ve heard the yelling, I’ve read the threads
The comments calling this a joke, a scam instead
“Is he serious? Is he mad?”
I see the memes, they make me laugh… and kinda sad

You say it’s dumb — I won’t defend
But just imagine, if you could, my friend
What would it take to please a million hearts?
To turn this wild idea into real, moving parts?

[Chorus – Soft, hopeful, trembling)
What’s in the box? I don’t even know
That’s the truth — I let the question grow
A million people, a million minds
All imagining what they hope to find

If I shipped just ten, it’d be dull and small
But one million? That could change it all
You might hate it, you might not stay
But someone out there dreams it’ll pay

What’s in the box…?
Maybe… everything.

[Verse 2 – Building, thoughtful, gentle percussion]
Fifty million raised — sounds insane
But slice it down and not much remains
Ten million gone just on freight alone
Another five, straight to the government’s throne

Then land, and sheds, and tools I’d need
To make the most of every cent received
Machines that hum, ideas that bloom
A factory singing in a box-shaped tune

And people — I’d hire people too
To build what might mean something to you

[Bridge – Spoken gently over soft strings]
What could satisfy a million souls?
What even comes close?
A joke? A message? A mirror?
Something useful? Something honest? Something absurd?

I don’t want to sell hope.
I want to build it.

But I can’t do it alone.
That’s why the box stays shut… until you’re ready.

[Final Chorus – Fragile, emotional]
What’s in the box?
Maybe it’s just this—
A quiet wish, a global risk
A coaster, a joke, or a symbol instead
Of all the strange thoughts living in your head

What’s in the box? I ask you now
If you could fill it… what, and how?
It’s not just mine, it’s yours to mold
This box means nothing—
Until it’s sold.

[Outro – Fade out, whispered repeat]
Wouldn’t you like to be…
One in a million?