Trash bags all over the floor Wire hangers on our bed Newspaper wrapped 'round pictures of us White tees and brown cardboard Every lie you ever said Will soon be cleaned out and all packed up Here I am again Picking up after you What a mess I'm standing in The memories and muddy boots We had everything, but we lost it Now I'm stuck here cleaning out your closet Thought if I left it all there There'd be something you would come back for And my heart could harbor a little hope And I know God answers prayers It's just a pile of clothes you wore And that stuff don't make a house a home Here I am again Picking up after you What a mess I'm standing in The memories and muddy boots We had everything, but we lost it Now I'm stuck here cleaning out your closet Oh, ain't it just like you Making me go through All the good-bye by myself? Here I am again Picking up after you What a mess I'm standing in Memories and muddy boots Oh, we had everything, but we lost it Now I'm stuck here cleaning out your closet Yeah, I'm stuck here Cleaning out your closet