I know you've been here before,
But let me show you around.
I've swept old memories off the floor
And picked nervousness up from the ground.
Also in important places I
Took time to sort things out:
Bits I no longer new just why
I ever had them laying about.
Here in this drawer I had
Old dreams I no longer see,
And there on that shelf where bad,
Sour habits used to be...
Oh, and in the refrigerator too
I had been saving bitterness,
But all of these I out of my head threw
In order to make room for you
And to live with lesser mess.
In the bathroom, on the shelf,
Where useful ideas are sat
Just make some room for yourself
So I'll always know where yours are at.
If you're going to be in my life now,
Both of us will have to be
Willing to make room for how
The other wants to be.
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