Property

My bags are packed, I guess it's time for me to go

I can't say where I'm headed, 'cause I just don't know

When I think of what I'll be losing

It's hard to move along

But it's harder just to stay here

Knowing that I don't belong

I'll be in touch, don't worry, I'll be calling you

I've got no plans, I'm not sure where I'm going to

It's hard to keep from crying

After all that we've been through

I've taken everything I need

Now all that's left belongs to you

You take the photographs, the ones of you and me

When we both posed and laughed to please the family

Nobody noticed then we wanted to be free

And now there's no more love

It's just the property

It's hard to keep from crying

After all that we've been through

Now that it's all over, now that you and I are free

Now there's nothing left except the bit of property

Started off with nothing, started off just you and me

Now that it's all over you can keep the property

And all the little gifts we thought we'd throw away

The useless souvenirs bought on a holiday

We put them on a shelf, now they're collecting dust

We never needed them, but they outlasted us