Memorabilia

There's a party invitation stained with coffee and wine
 The night your drunken eyes and lips first encountered mine
 I remember thinking this could be the one this time
 There's a photo of the time I fell flat in the street
 My clothes are wet in cleaning and you're laughing at me
 I remember creeping out drying to let the key
 What little box
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 All that I have
 To bring it back to me
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 Close eyes and count to 3
 There are badges from the bands that we had every day
 The mix-tapes you made for me and the blood of your pain
 I remember thinking you were here and here to stay
 There's a letter that you wrote to say you were all done
 You couldn't say it face to face, the words wouldn't come
 I kept thinking like my world could not go on
 What little box
 Memorabilia
 All that I have
 To bring it back to me
 What little box
 Memorabilia
 All that I have
 Close eyes and count to 3
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 That brings the space by your size
 And you're stuck til things come right