Got a brand new roof above my head
All the empty boxes thrown away
But the ordering of objects
Couldn't hide what's missing
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be home again
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be alone again
Got myself a bottle of red wine
Got a night of nothing else to do
But is a brighter discontent
The best that I could hope to find?
Got a big black television set
Now I can watch just what I want
You're still stuck inside them all
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be home again
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be alone again
But love is not these belongings
In the memories they hold
A breaking heart in an empty apartment
Was the loudest sound I never heard
Got a desk I'll write myself a note
Pretending that it came from you
From the time we first met
I won't throw my hands up yet
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be home again
All these things should make me happy
Make me happy to be alone again
But love is not these belongings
In the memories they hold
A breaking heart in an empty apartment
Was the loudest sound I never heard
I dont look around me now
If only I can wait here just a little while
And let time pass in my room