I have emptied out my closet cleaned up my house I have given away the things I don't need tidied up my home I have put little things into boxes the ghosts in the corners are lonely
I am leaving behind my possessions for someone else I have made a fire of things I don't want anyone to see I have put little things into boxes the walls fill the silence with echoes
I have put little things into boxes I am going on a journey maybe some day I’ll be returning and the ghosts in the corners won’t be lonely