I Can't Remember When You Were Mine

Boxes and boxes of
Unlabeled crap
If I die now
Will they ever get unpacked?
Boxes and boxes of
Unlabeled crap
If I die now
They will never get unpacked
I can’t remember
When you were mine
I can’t remember
When you were mine
I can’t remember
When you were mine
2003 feels like 1989
Sweet child of mine
And that nightstand
I built for you
Is it lonely for me
Alone in
Your Bedroom?
Does it cry at night
Or does it understand
As you
Tremble underneath
Your new man’s hands?
I can’t remember
When you were mine
I can’t remember
When you were mine
I can’t remember
When you were mine
2003 feels like 1989
Sweet child of mine
All those messages that
You’ve been receiving
That I can’t remember
Leaving
It’s a small relief, still
It’s a good thing
You’re deleting without
Listening
They disappear, like pennies
Down a wishing well
Tiny good intentions
On the road to hell
But I’ll go bankrupt and
That well will overflow
Before you’ll forgive me
And let me come home
I can’t remember
When you were mine
No, I can’t remember
When you were mine
No, I can’t remember
When you were mine
I can’t remember
When you were mine
No, I can’t remember
When you were mine
No, I can’t remember
When you were mine
2003 feels like 1989