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 …