Elliott Smith No Name #4 song lyrics

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

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