Stop Buying Things - Angie Hart

The kettle can’t bring me love not a thing

Can warm my skin or sing like you

Nothing can boil my blood and sting like you do

Someday I’ll stop buying things

That don’t give me the high that’s missing

There’s no in between

They’ll never be what was you

No blanket can hold me

No bathplug can stop up this hole

Or control this blue no cup

Can catch this spill stay filled with the feeling of you

Someday I’ll stop buying things

That don’t give me the high that’s missing

There’s no room between

They’ll never be what was you

Someday I’ll stop buying things

Like I’ll stop missing you

I’ll throw everything out of the door

You last use

Objects without hearts

Just like you

Someday I’ll stop buying things

That don’t give me the high that’s missing

Someday I’ll stop buying things

Like I’ll stop missing you

Someday I’ll stop buying things

Like I’ll stop missing you

The nightgown I bought never unwrapped

The bag from vacation we never packed

The dryer out back the clothes that are wet

Even the things you didn’t give me

The nightgown I bought never unwrapped

The bag from vacation we never packed