There's a box in my heart Labeled M-I-S-C And inside it are things I've decided to keep Things I want to forget But I can't bear to leave In the box in my heart Labeled M-I-S-C There's a spot in my room Where I keep your old things A scarf and a sweater Letters you wrote for me And I should let them go But I can't, I don't know A spot in my room Where I keep your old things And there are memories that I wish I could lose But I know that's something I could never do So I tuck them away Where no one can see The box in my heart Labeled M-I-S-C There's a time in the future Where we can be friends We can hang out and talk And be normal again And maybe I'm mad But I'll hold on to that A time in the future Where we can be friends And there are memories that I wish I could lose But I know that's something I could never do So I'll tuck them away Where no one can see The box in my heart Labeled M-I-S-C