Lyrics

Old pictures love letters
Scattered cross my bedroom floor
Messages from cupid
That I can't look at anymore
Everything in this room reminds me of you
Oh babe oh babe oh babe
I've gotta change the view

In the closet is a box with your name on it
I gathered all of the trinkets you gave to me since we first met
In the closet is a box with your name on it
It's filled with trinkets trinkets trinkets

Funny movies plush goofy that used to sit right at my desk
Fine jewelry so pretty that used to hang around my neck
That old familiar look of the heart that I took
Oh babe oh babe oh babe I've gotta shelf this book

In the closet is a box with your name on it
I gathered all of the trinkets you gave to me since we first met
In the closet is a box with your name on it
It's filled with trinkets trinkets woah

Every little thing oo holds a memory

In the closet is a box with your name on it
It's filled with trinkets you gave from the day we first met
In the closet is a box with your name on it
It's filled with trinkets trinkets ooo