Put my things in a box
Mail them back to me
My Red Wing boots, a couple of tops
But more importantly
I want my heart back
I want my head back again
Your makeup bag, silver rings
Left under my bed
That photo book that you made
That I can't look at again
I want my heart back
I want my head back again
Won't make a scene or make a fuss
I messed it up, I missed the bus
It's all I can do to protect me
When all of your things upset me
Put my things in a box
Mail them back to me
My whole life was with you
Now it's over, don't you see?
I want my heart back
I want my head back
I want my life back again
