The Drawer

I sit on the lawn
I sit on Cajon
In my room
Thinking bout life
Strumming my life
Staring at lead paint
On the wall

When I look at the drawer
I just can't ignore
The shirt I wore
When we were all alone

And when I roam outside
I recognize
Oh the way it poured
When we were all alone

I lay on the tile
And I strum there a while
But lovers always leave
So soon

Oh they leave so soon
Oh they leave so soon
And my dreams
Yelling for you
To come in
But oh you just keep knocking at my door

My dreams
Yelling for you
But you just keep knocking at my door
Come in now

And oh
When I look at the drawer
I just can't ignore
The shirt I wore
When we were all alone

And when I roam outside
I recognize
Oh the way it poured
When we were all alone
All alone
All alone
All alone