Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nightstand Drawer, artist - Heather Maloney
Date of issue: 20.04.2015
Song language: English
Nightstand Drawer |
Hey, hey baby I’m your picnic blanket |
Give your crumbs, give your drips, give your bugs |
Hey, hey baby I’m your mud-room floor |
Give your street-dust, give your beach-sand, give your rain |
Hey, hey baby I’m your nightstand drawer |
Give me your secrets, give me your longings, give me a chance |
To hold these things |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna sell it to the papers. |
No, and |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna spin em' into stories. |
And |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna use it as ammunition, no |
I just wanna hold… |
Hey, hey baby you know you can talk to me tonight |
Don’t lie awake, don’t lie awake, don’t lie awake, oh |
And let me in, for heaven’s sake |
Hey, hey baby I’m your terra cotta pot |
Give me your basil, give me your daises, give me your dirt |
Hey, hey baby I’m your couch cushion corners |
Give me your pop-corn, give me you post-its, give me your change |
Hey, hey baby I’m your nightstand drawer |
Give me your secrets, give me your longings, give me a chance |
To hold these things |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna sell it to the papers. |
No, and |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna spin em' into stories. |
And |
I’m not gonna, I’m not gonna use it as ammunition, no |
I just wanna hold… |
Hey, hey baby you know you can talk to me tonight |
Don’t lie awake, don’t lie awake, don’t lie awake, oh |
And let me in, for heaven’s sake |