Boxes Lyrics

The sound of pleading, I've heard the chaos once or twice

A lonesome breathing, past the point of compromise

No redeeming of anything to make it right

Even the thought of a better time can lose its charm

I've seen it in pictures

Smiling faces take the stage

And lonesome people rarely ever give their names

What's the use in doing anything these days

Knowing you're not gonna get it back

Whatever it was you lost

These empty boxes came along one day

I used to be here, but that was such a long time ago

And I still live here, the person gone that they had known

With all these boxes, nothing here could feel like home

The light from another life hasn't left quite yet