I sit on the floor Putting things into boxes Like I know where it's gonna go Your trophies and trinkets Well, they got me thinking Your life was one hell of a show What am I supposed to do With the feelings I have for you Inside this empty room In the ashes and dust All that is left here is love It's bigger than both of us That is enough For me, that's enough Your collections of books Folders of photos I loaded them into my car Your quilt and your old clothes I gave to the Goodwill 'Cos keeping them here is too hard What am I supposed to do With the feelings I have for you Inside this empty room In the ashes and dust All that is left here is love And it's bigger than both of us That is enough That is enough