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 do still?
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
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

(Mhm-mhm)

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

(Mhm-mhm)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)