In My Closet

Cleaning out my closet I found, so many dirty things
Surely you remember all, we used to have so much fun
With them in my hand I think, you should have kept it all
It's driving me crazy, how much I already know about

In, in, in my closet, in
In, in, in my closet, i i i in
(oh oh oh, oh)

Cleaning out my closet I found, some wrinkled paper crap
I barely remember from when, they probably don't say much
Maybe I should throw them away, but something tells me not
Maybe when I'm eighty I will, see them and remember what it was

In, in, in my closet, in
In, in, in my closet, in

I'm sure you can use it again (again, again)
Maybe even this next spring

In, in, in my closet, in
In, in, in my closet, in
In, in, in my closet, in
In, in, in my closet, in

Cleaning out my closet, I found so many dirty things



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