Yard Sale

I put a sign on a telephone pole with the address below I wrote the time and I circled in bold, everything must go The couch with a burn from your friend's cigarette The guitar that you learned how to play when we met The tables you turned on the night that you left When it all fell down Every perfect memory Stacked in boxes on the street Take what's left of you and me 'Cause all the love is, all the love is gone Every empty picture frame (hey!) All the shit that I tried to save Name your price, you can have my pain All the love is, all the love is gone All the love is, all the love is gone I tried to call but you didn't call back to come and get you things I thought about just striking a match but it's hard to burn a memory Oh, the dresser with the drawer full of birthday cards And the necklace that you wore with my name in a heart I don't want 'em anymore 'cause it's just too hard Let it all fall down Every perfect memory (hey!) Stacked in boxes on the street Take what's left of you and me 'Cause all the love is, all the love is gone Every empty picture frame (hey!) All the shit that I tried to save Name your price, you can have my pain All the love is, all the love is gone All the love is, all the love is gone All the love is gone (oh, oh, oh) I wish that I could wish you well (oh, oh, oh) But I got no sympathy to sell (oh, oh, oh) I hope you're happy with yourself oh, oh, oh All the love is gone (hey!) It's time to empty out the place (hey!) I used to love but now I hate Name your price, you can have my pain (hey!) All the love is, all the love is gone All the love is, all the love is gone