OId Box of Things (Drunkards)

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Well, look away slowly and come back to me
There's nothing as old as this old box of things
Well, you could say that I'm okay endlessly
But you know it's hard to believe
She came back all by herself that day
Carried with her more than just a suitcase
She said that I could stay if I tried
To maybe just be a little nice
Winter's goading on my nose
I'm just happy to be alone
Breathing in the dust of thirty-odd years
The stranger they come makes no stranger to tears
Well, it's okay to ruminate in the dark
But summer's gone if you like it or not
So I'm taking out all of my winter clothes
Opening up for it, arms akimbo
Well, come on babe, excavate in the snow
You find the petal from the last rose
And it ain't the way it lets you know
It's more about what it goes to show
Yes it is
And biting the bullet ain't no fun
But do you really wanna stick to your guns?
Oh no
Look away slowly and come back to me
There's nothing as old as this old box of things
Well, you can say that I'm okay, endlessly
Well, come on, babe, dance with me

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