Drawer letter, drawer letter
Wrote her first album in a car outside her ex-best-friend's house
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- C# major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.59
- vocal at
- 3.2s
- length
- 3:27
- language
- En
lyrics
Folded page in the desk drawer Blue ink bent at the seam Stamped it twice at the corner Never made it to the street A grocery receipt on top From Vons on PCH Tape from the old envelope Stuck to my ring finger today I still know what I wrote In the margin, in the lines But the mailbox kept my coat And I kept the hurt inside Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter Still warm in the cedar Still mine to remember Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter I never sent you I never sent you Rain mark on the window latch June in a red thrift bag Your name on the coffee stain By the broken zippered tab I found it by the takeout menu Next to a busted pen Long Beach dust on the corners Like it knew back then I still hear what I wrote On the bus by the track But I turned my phone face down And I never wrote back Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter Still warm in the cedar Still mine to remember Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter I never sent you I never sent you At 11:14, I pulled it out Read the tears in the ink My thumb on the folded edge Didn't let myself think I don't need your reply I just need the proof That I loved you loud enough To leave a mark on the roof Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter Still warm in the cedar Still mine to remember Drawer letter, drawer letter Drawer letter, drawer letter I never sent you I never sent you