Everything, everything, everything We ever thought or said Went in a box labeled us on a shelf In the back of your head
Everything, everything, everything We ever shared or did Stored in a jar which I swear had true love Pencilled in on the lid
Now you're saying, now you're saying, now you're saying That you just don't love me anymore Has there been a thief in your storehouse Stealing away your memories?
Everything
Everything, everything, everything We ever dreamt or planned You tell me just blew away like Confetti from some opened hand
Everything, everything, everything You say you felt for me Is it all dust and denial As lifeless as some lunar sea?
Now you're saying, now you're saying, now you're saying That you just don't love me anymore Has there been a thief in your storehouse Stealing away all our memories?
And did he latch your locks And make your bells ring? And did you let him in To steal away what we had together?
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