Clearing Room

(hmmm-mm) Cardboard boxes by the door

Stacks of papers on the floor

Unread letters, heavy keys

I can't find a place to breathe

Every corner holds a trace

Running out of physical space

My head is spinning just the same

Too many voices in the frame

Open up the window wide

Let the morning come inside

Clear the clutter from the floor

I don't need this anymore

Dusty shelves and tangled cords

Talking through the floorboards

Packed up tight, a crowded shelf

Trying to remember myself

Open up the window wide

Let the morning come inside

Clear the clutter from the floor

I don't need this anymore

Let

it go... let it go... (ahhhh)