Empty bottles and boxes,

old clothes and stuffed toys.

I just can't stop myself

holding on to these old things.

I always say it's a waste

and can't part with anything.

I mean what if the world goes crazy?

Then all these things would be useful.

But they're never useful

and the world never goes crazy.

I'm the one that goes crazy.

There are too many things

and I'm crazy from keeping them all.