Packing Up [The Soundry - Re:Mixed Signals]

I’m clearing out my room Packing up the little things All the reminders Of us— They go in the bin I remember better days Faded like cheap ink (cheap ink) I can’t stop But I don’t want to think I’m packing up my heart Cutting loose from the pain Your lies Your drama All down the drain I take my pride My little pieces too No time for the past Starting something new (Wo-oh… oh-wo-oh) Those nights we stayed up Laughing until dawn Now they’re shadows I can’t hold on Your calls Your texts I don’t answer anymore I toss them with the rest Of what I can’t ignore It’s rough But I’m done with your game No more getting lost No more shame Every tear taught me Every scar showed me I’m walking away Alive in the now Morning comes Light feels real Every step from you Helps me heal I’m not looking back Your chapter’s closed My future’s mine Like I always knew I’m packing up my heart Cutting loose from the pain Your lies Your drama All down the drain I take my pride My little pieces too No time for the past Starting something new