Lyrics
I can’t see the floor anymore
And there’s boxes on boxes they’re stacked up
Somebody else lived here before you
Took me two years to pack up
But I’ll make space for you
Yeah I’ll make room for you
I can’t feel the sun anymore
But there’s patches of light coming through all the boards on the windows
Might be time now
To take ‘em all down
And I’ll take them down for you
Yeah I’ll make room for you
And I’ll be the first to admit
I’m not built for this shit
Or maybe I just need an excuse
Cause I would be lying if I said
I’m not looking ahead
Thinking you’ll leave all your baggage here too
Guess I just gotta
Quit acting like I’m so tough
Let go of the heavy stuff
Even if it fills back up
Yeah I know the odds
I know the odds
But I’ll make room for you
I let my hurt hold me hostage
Let my fears tie me up with a gun to my head in the attic
It’s pretty tragic
Maybe I should burn it all down to the ground
Cause then at least I wouldn’t be stuck in the sound of my own thoughts
You’d be there too
And I’ll be the first to admit I’m not built for this shit
Or maybe I just need an excuse
Cause I would be lying if I said
I’m not looking ahead
Thinking you’ll leave your baggage here too
Guess I just gotta
Quit acting like I’m so tough
Let go of the heavy stuff
Even if it fills back up
Yeah I know the odds
I know the odds
But I’ll make room for you
I could find
Space for you
Baby I’ll make room for you
Oh I’ll find some space for you
Baby I’ll make room for you