Put my things in a box Mail them back to me My Red Wing boots, a couple of tops But more importantly I want my heart back I want my head back again Your makeup bag, silver rings Left under my bed That photo book that you made That I can't look at again I want my heart back I want my head back again Won't make a scene or make a fuss I messed it up, I missed the bus It's all I can do to protect me When all of your things upset me Put my things in a box Mail them back to me My whole life was with you Now it's over, don't you see? I want my heart back I want my head back I want my life back again