Staring at Your Toy Collection by Kind of Like Spitting Lyrics

This isn't my room but still I know where everything goes
Your shoes, buzzing toys, dirty clothes
I can clean for you
Spotless like a palace
Chains bind me too
Your lips are like air
I see heaven all around me, crumbling like your body
These days alone bring me back to a little book
Those pages hold all that makes me angry
And who has the power to bring heaven to its knees?
God knows its not me
God knows
This isn't my home
I feel it in every corner
The chairs don't sing your name
I drowned
Please let me clean for you
No one else can love you like I do
My hands are spotless please let me clean for you
When you go away