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I sit inside alone, piles of scattered memories surround meTorn pieces on the floor, bags outside the doorwayIf only I had a dime for every time I just didn't find my heartI'm clearing out this house of clutterI toss my trash into the gutterIt's over, at least it will be soonBoxes full of lies and lettersPictures ripped up so much betterIt's over, now that's its me and this empty roomI got a special kinda of paint, to brush away the frenzyLeft behind, I the bed a mess on his sideAnd wear his t-shirt on last time then I dust with it againI could try a thousand times to just defy his heartBut I'm clearing out this house of clutterI toss my trash into the gutterIt's over, at least it will be soonBoxes full of lies and lettersPictures ripped up, so much betterIt's over, now that's its me and this empty roomI'm clearing out this house of clutterI toss my trash into the gutterIt's over, at least it will be soonBoxes full of lies and lettersPictures ripped up so much betterIt's over, now that's its me and this empty room Aus Songtexte Mania