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 bare 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 In the 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’ll 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 onto 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