MISC.

There's a box in my heart
Labeled M-I-S-C
And inside it are things
I've decided to keep
Things I want to forget
But I can't bear to leave
In the box in my heart
Labeled M-I-S-C

There's a spot in my room
Where I keep your old things
A scarf and a sweater
Letters you wrote for me
And I should let them go
But I can't, I don't know
A spot in my room
Where I keep your old things

And there are memories that
I wish I could lose
But I know that's something
I could never do
So I tuck them away
Where no one can see
The box in my heart
Labeled M-I-S-C

There's a time in the future
Where we can be friends
We can hang out and talk
And be normal again
And maybe I'm mad
But I'll hold on to that
A time in the future
Where we can be friends

And there are memories that
I wish I could lose
But I know that's something
I could never do
So I'll tuck them away
Where no one can see
The box in my heart
Labeled M-I-S-C