Cluttered

(Tired spaces, lived in)
 Cluttered floor space and unread novels
 Line the walls and there's no clear place to start
 Filling boxes to overflowing
 Never knowing if they'll be opened
 This room is used and mine
 And lived in
 With a fifth of cleaning supplies
 I wipe the dirt away
 Like polishing my insides
 (Tired spaces, lived in)
 Empty bottles where two feet should be
 Band stickers line the ceiling
 No controlling the climate within
 All the while, there's oil leaking
 This van is used and mine
 And lived in
 With a fifth of cleaning supplies
 I wipe the dirt away
 Like polishing my insides
 With a fifth of cleaning supplies
 I wipe the dirt away
 Like polishing my insides
 I guess I'll settle for less
 I guess I'll settle for less
 I guess I'll settle for less
 (Guess I'll settle for less)
 I guess I'll settle for less
 (Guess I'll settle for less)
 I guess I'll settle for less