Shampoo Bottles

I've been leaving your shampoo bottles
 Over in the corner there
 Sitting empty on the bathtub rail
 Wishing they could wash your hair
 Yeah I keep 'em by that crumb of fancy soap
 And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink
 Your cellphone chargers still hanging from the wall
 Haven't chucked it all, like you'd think
 Though you haven't been around in weeks
 I've run out of my speed stick, honey
 So I have been using yours
 It's fricking trash, all that organic hoo-hah
 From one of your health food stores
 It is seemingly worsened everyday
 All this shit of yours around my house
 If I could've had it any other way
 Then by now I would've chucked it out
 But it seems to wanna stick around
 I've been leaving you in radio silence
 Though I'd love to catch a pass
 Waited long enough that I could never call you
 Baby, how fucked is that?
 And it's all just so forgettable
 Till I'm sitting with your stuff alone
 Man, why can't I just let it go?
 I've been seeing that red Corolla
 Parked out on the corner there
 If it were yours
 There'd be some hippy bull shit
 Hanging from the rearview mirror
 As I'm passing it every other day
 I look in to see if this one's yours
 But the shape it's in is giving it away
 Yours is dented up and down the doors
 Never wanted to see it more
 I've been leaving you in radio silence
 Though I'd love to catch a pass
 Waited long enough that I could never call you
 Baby, how fucked is that?
 And it's all just so forgettable
 Till I'm sitting with your stuff alone
 Man, why can't I just let it go?