Shampoo Bottles

I been leavin' your shampoo bottles

Over in the corner there

Sittin' empty on the bathtub rail

Wishin' they could wash your hair

Yeah, I keep 'em by that crumb of fancy soap

And your toothbrush at my bathroom sink

Your cellphone charger's still hangin' from the wall

Haven't chucked it all like you'd think

Though you haven't been around in weeks

I've run out of my speed stick, honey

So I have been using yours

It's frickin' trash, all that organic hoo-ha

From one of your health food stores

It is seemingly worsened every day

All the shit of yours around my house

If I could have had it any other way

Then by now I would have chucked it out

But it seems to wanna stick around

I've been leavin' you in radio silence

Though I'd love to catch a pass

Waited long enough that I could never call you

Baby, how fucked is that?

And it's all just so forgettable

Till I'm sitting with your stuff alone

Man, why can't I just let it go?

I've been seein' that red Corolla

Parked out on the corner there

If it were yours there'd be some hippie bullshit

Hangin' from the rear view mirror

As I'm passin' it every other day

I look in to see if this one's yours

But the shape it's in is giving it away

Yours is dented up and down the doors

Never wanted to see it more

I've been leavin' you in radio silence

Though I'd love to catch a pass

Waited long enough that I could never call you

Baby, how fucked is that?

And it's all just so forgettable

Till I'm sitting with your stuff alone

Man, why can't I just let it go?