Still in the drawer
Trained seven years, debuted, left
the numbers
- bpm
- 103
- key
- F# minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.60
- vocal at
- 14.2s
- length
- 2:03
- language
- Ko
lyrics
Blue envelope, bent at the seam Under receipts and train cards, seen March twenty-first, twelve ten at night I wrote your name in black ink tight Folded it once by the desk lamp glow Left it by the drawer where old socks go Cherry lip tint on the back of my hand I meant to send it, then I could not land Now the drawer sticks when I pull it slow Paper scratch, then the whole thing glows Your name waits there in my own small box Right beside a spare key and orange socks Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer I hear your name I hear your name Last rainy Thursday, the window fogged My phone lit up, then the screen went dark I added one line, then I froze in place Kept the stamp face-up in the same spot The page got soft from the humid air Corners curled like they knew you were there I clean my room, but I leave it alone That folded blue thing feels like a bone Now the drawer sticks when I pull it slow Paper scratch, then the whole thing glows Your name waits there in my own small box Right beside a spare key and orange socks Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer I hear your name I hear your name At Han River after six, I read The last two lines that I never bled My thumb on the fold, my throat went dry Then I put it back and let it lie Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer Still in the drawer I hear your name I hear your name