Elliott Smith - No Name #4 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, let's just forget all about it The car was cold and it 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 ear to 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