No Name #4 Lyrics - Roman Candle - Elliott Smith

For a change she got out before he hurt her bad 

Took her records and clothes and pictures of her boy 

It really made her sad, packed it up and didn't look back 

I'm okay lets just forget all about him 

The car was cold and it's smelled like old cigarettes and pine 

In her bag, I saw things 

She drew when she was nine, like this one here 

Her alone nobody near what a shame let's just not talk about it 

No, it doesn't look like you 

But you did wear cowboy boots 

That's your fame 

There's no question about it 

Once we got back inside with one into the ground 

I was ready to hide 

'Cos I don't know who's around 

And you look scared 

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It's our secret do not tell okay? 

Let's just not talk about it 

Don't tell okay 

Let's just forget all about it 

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