Cardboard Box
There's clothes on the floor
My toothbrush, in your toothbrush cup
Lingerie in the drawer
There's too much of my stuff at yours
And what do I do now you don't feel like you used to
But I still do
Feels like I never had your love at all
No, at all
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
Is that the guitar, I gave you last July?
I know we lost our spark
But would you play for me one last time?
Tell me, what do I do now you don't feel like you used to
But I still do?
Feels like I never had your love at all
No, at all
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
(Hmm-hmm)
Flowers have died
Took down all the pictures
All of the things I could find
That remind me of when you were mine
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
(Hmm-hmm)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
My toothbrush, in your toothbrush cup
Lingerie in the drawer
There's too much of my stuff at yours
And what do I do now you don't feel like you used to
But I still do
Feels like I never had your love at all
No, at all
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
Is that the guitar, I gave you last July?
I know we lost our spark
But would you play for me one last time?
Tell me, what do I do now you don't feel like you used to
But I still do?
Feels like I never had your love at all
No, at all
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
(Hmm-hmm)
Flowers have died
Took down all the pictures
All of the things I could find
That remind me of when you were mine
I'm gonna pack up my love
Gonna put it in a cardboard box
If I'll never be the one that you're looking for
Then I'm gonna be the one you lost
I might, jump in my car, yeah, get out of town
Pack up my love and then put it in a brown box, yeah
A cardboard box
(Hmm-hmm)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Evyenia Karydas, Madelene Eliasson, Andrew James Hopkins
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