boxes

No capo

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You don’t owe it to me to hear me out

Haven’t spoken in a few years now

Part of me hopes you’ll never hear this ‘cause it’s just way too honest and way too selfish to be unearthing all this carnage

Got over you while we were together

Then got un-over you about a year later

You wouldn’t have noticed

You’re way too good at putting difficult things into their little boxes

I slowly start to find that

An ache knows no right timing

Three words, big and clumsy, carefree, lovely

I think they scared me

Doesn’t matter if you blame me, because I do

Somewhere along the line I just stopped trying

Now I wonder which box I’m collecting dust in

The quiet is sweet, until it catches up with me

But I know there are places, songs, and cars that are ruined for you because of me

And that makes me happy

I slowly start to find that

An ache knows no right timing

Three words, big and clumsy, carefree, lovely

I think they scared me

Doesn’t matter if you blame me, because I do

Somewhere along the line I just stopped trying

Now I wonder which box I’m collecting dust in

I’m not sorry

I did the right thing leaving

But it still kills me

Because you were everything

I slowly start to find that

An ache knows no right timing

Three words, big and clumsy, carefree, lovely

I think they scared me

Doesn’t matter if you blame me, because I do

Somewhere along the line I just stopped trying

So now I wonder which box I’m collecting dust in

Somewhere along the line I just stopped trying

I wonder which box I’m collecting dust in