Cardboard Boxes
Packing up my whole life again
Condensed into cardboard boxes
I know you said if you need a friend
But what did you expect out of all of this?
Tell me, what did you expect?
Uprooted
Was I stupid?
To not see you always do this
You put me on hold again
But I'm hanging up this time
So why would I question a lie?
When I don't even know what the truth sounds like
I'll just stay in the back of your mind
At least I have a place that's mine
Taking all the cheapest shots in a bar on Brookside
Maybe one of these drinks will make up for all the lost time
Because I was nothing more than means to an end
I'm just a stepping stone
Your safety net
Wanting more but left with much less
Now my whole life sits there compressed
Pack me up with what's collecting dust
Hide me out of sight
So don't come and knock on my door
No one's home I don't live there anymore
I'm not who I was back before
Baby say goodbye
I Dropped off the keys to our third floor apartment
Two years now lost and all we have left is conflict
Because I was nothing more than means to an end
I'm just a stepping stone
Your safety net
Packing up my whole life again
Condensed into cardboard boxes
I know you said if you need a friend
But what did you expect out of all of this?
Condensed into cardboard boxes
I know you said if you need a friend
But what did you expect out of all of this?
Tell me, what did you expect?
Uprooted
Was I stupid?
To not see you always do this
You put me on hold again
But I'm hanging up this time
So why would I question a lie?
When I don't even know what the truth sounds like
I'll just stay in the back of your mind
At least I have a place that's mine
Taking all the cheapest shots in a bar on Brookside
Maybe one of these drinks will make up for all the lost time
Because I was nothing more than means to an end
I'm just a stepping stone
Your safety net
Wanting more but left with much less
Now my whole life sits there compressed
Pack me up with what's collecting dust
Hide me out of sight
So don't come and knock on my door
No one's home I don't live there anymore
I'm not who I was back before
Baby say goodbye
I Dropped off the keys to our third floor apartment
Two years now lost and all we have left is conflict
Because I was nothing more than means to an end
I'm just a stepping stone
Your safety net
Packing up my whole life again
Condensed into cardboard boxes
I know you said if you need a friend
But what did you expect out of all of this?
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Writer(s): Darian Johnson
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