Off the Shelf

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Sometimes I think it’s okay
To save You for another day
I figure You’ll always be there
And everything else will disappear

I keep pushing You back
Farther on the top rack
Spending time with everything else
While You’re left collecting dust on the top shelf

And like a new toy gone old
I leave You out in the cold
To become weathered, torn, and beaten
I don’t know what I’ve been thinkin’

‘Cause You’re the only thing that’ll never get old
And when I find You, I find gold
And I know it’s always a must
To never let You collect dust

I’m taking You off my shelf today
Come a new toy, come what may
I’m never gonna let You get old
‘Cause when I find You, I find gold