How did I get here standing in a mess that I have made
Little by little adding to the chaos everyday
I know it's time
It's time to come clean
Boxes full of things I've shuffled and shifted place to place
All the years of me
Everything I want to keep and throw away
I know it's time
It's time to come clean
I empty out the pieces and I put them where they go

But where do they go
Where do they go
Does anything in me know
Where do they go

I'm finding what I've covered and holding it up to the morning light
I'm opening my life a little at a time and it's all right
'Cause it takes time, it takes time to come clean
Yeah, I know it's time, it's time to come clean
I'm picking up the pieces and I put them where they go

But where do they go
I wanna know
Just where do they go
Because I need to know
Just where do they go
I've got to know
Where do they go
Will I ever know