In the corner of my room 
There's a pile of things 
That still belong to you 
And I'll give 'em back, 
But here tonight I'll go through 'em 
One by one without a fight 

And I don't care if I cry, 
It should hurt you said goodbye 
And I have the right to drag it out 
And make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 
'Til I wake up one morning and 
I find that I feel better. 

Outside my window 
There's the moon and it's saying 
Don't get over you too soon 
So I'll keep breaking until I'm done 
And I get it through my head 
You weren't the one 

And I don't care if I cry, 
It should hurt you said goodbye 
And I have the right to drag it out 
And make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 
'Til I wake up one morning and 
I find that I feel better 
Better 

'Til I look at your pictures [bad word] out of tears 
And you're not all I'm thinking about 
'Til I don't turn around, hold my breath for the sound 
of you saying my name out loud 

And I don't care if I cry, 
It should hurt you said goodbye 
and I have the right to drag it out 
And make it worse 
I'm going to take my time, 
'Til I wake up one morning and 
I find that I feel better 
Better