Surrounded by unpacked cardboard boxes in my living room
The walls need a little paint and the floors have turned my bare feet black
I came here looking for some freedom, I came in need of you
Two weeks in and this apartment has seen the damage I can do
Time to clean out the closet
Time to make a brand new start
Old town, new life, sore heart
A big soar heart
Let's pretend we're in the south with warm air on our skin
That this big porch will shade us from the sun burning our future
I may not know what to tell you, I don't know what to say
But I know I want to be with if only for today
Time to clean out the closet
Time to make a brand new start
Old town, new life, sore heart
A big soar heart
Pushing aside all I have learned and who I have become
All right and wrongs are easily blurred standing all alone
I know what I deserve and I know you cannot give it
Time to clean out the closet
Time to make a brand new start
Old town, new life, sore heart
A big soar heart