The Spinto Band - Brown Boxes lyrics
[The Spinto Band - Brown Boxes lyrics]
That moving out is better
Than this commotion
If she complains I won't let her
Tell me what to do
And when she wants to argue
I'll remind her that we're through
A late reminder in post-it notes and marker
Were I not kinder
Her black eye would be darker
And all these brown boxes
Haven't helped me move one bit
In half-empty rooms they sit
Stay, that's where they will stay
I could never say "I would never say
This is over"
I've got this cupid
Humble from a woolen sacket
It's pretty stupid
But none-the less I'll pack it
And this boxcutter's too dull
Other wise I'd end it all
There's still boxes in the hall
And stay, that's where they will stay
I could never place any other blame
And how could you even go
On living if it's so unintentional
I'd like to know