I threw our rings into a box Filled with broken memories and fool's gold And I woke up again last night in this lonely bed without you to hold And I walked arond this house Pullin' picutres off the walls Just like I've done a hundred times before Making sure I've got 'em all Making sure I've got the hard to find Little things that make me tink about you 'Cause I'm tired of this house Always breaking me down, feeling blue No, there's nothing left to say I'm puttin' memories away ♪ Well, yesterday I found your dress I guess there's somethings I missed in our room But it didn't break me down the second that I found it like it used to With red wine and tears I've been gatherin' all the years we spent together I need to move on 'Cause I know that you're gone forever But I'll make sure I've got the hard to find Little things that make me think about you 'Cause I'm tired of this house Always breaking me down, feeling blue No, there's nothing left to say I'm puttin' memories away No, theres nothing left to say I'm puttin' memories away