Letters I couldn't send Under the bed, in a heart shaped box Cinema tickets, mixed in with dirty socks Half written postcards, to I can't remember who
I've so many things left over I don't know where they should go It's not a mess, it's personal Like the Home Altars of Mexico
It's hard Just opening my bedroom door All my memories Spread out across the floor
A napkin from that meal we shared the other night Lollypop sticks and lego bricks A broken 7 inch I'll never play Travel cards from a Sunny Day Why can't I throw these things away?
I've so many things left over I don't know where they should go It's not a mess, it's personal Like the Home Altars of Mexico
Compositores: Christopher William Hammans Ward (Chris Chinchilla) (PRS), Friederike Siepe (Freddy Feedback) (PRS), Ian Stuart Wilson (Ian Catskilkin) (PRS), Kevin Julian Macklin (PRS), Michael Breyer (Art Brut) (PRS)Editor: Reservoir Reverb Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #19111147 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM