Clark
Pa pa pa pa …
What do I do with this box of you?
'Cause although we're through, I never threw out that box of you
What do I do with this box of you?
Though you say we're through, I never threw out that box of you.
Here we are last summer in Des Moines, Iowa
On our way to Redding, California
With your Fluevog shoes and my paranoia
I adored ya, now I wonder what for ya.
So wWhat do I do with this box of you?
'Cause although we're through, I never threw out that box of you.
There you sit with baby at your breast
Dad's Nikon capturing your tenderness
I keep thinking here's one for the photo contest
So I can phone ya, don't want to talk to your lawyer.
Christmas cards I can't discard, I've tried but I'm weak
But was it really so hard for you to part with your box of me.
Behind my face other traces of you.
Pa pa pa pa …
I don't recall where this particular one was taken
And here's my ticket from the CTA station
Just like romance, the colours are fading
It's melancholia, I want to call ya.
So what do I do with this box of you?
'Cause although we're through, I never threw out that box of you
What do I do with this box of you?
Though you say we're through, I never threw out that box of you
I never threw out that box of you
I can't throw away this box of you.
Pa pa pa pa …