There's a pack of Marlboro Reds
And a photo of my ex
Told her I got rid of both a while ago
Rusty old flatheads
Duct tape that don't stick
Nothing's good enough to fix what I done broke
If she knew everything in my junk drawer
Swear that I'd be done for
Thinks she knows me, but she don't
If she knew everything that I'm hiding
The secrets locked inside
Yeah, she'd walk right out my door
So I think I'll keep it closed
There's a Bible I don't read
And an empty bag of weed
I've been thinking I might need a bit of both
She said, "Hit me with the worst
I don't care how damn bad it burns"
But I can't put the pain and hurt on her
If she knew everything in my junk drawer
Swear that I'd be done for
Thinks she knows me, but she don't
If she knew everything that I'm hiding
The secrets locked inside
Yeah, she'd walk right out my door
So I think I'll keep it closed
Yeah, I think I'll keep it closed
So I think I'll keep it closed
Think I'll keep it closed
If she knew everything in my junk drawer
Swear that I'd be done for
Thinks she knows me, but she don't
If she knew everything that I'm hiding
The secrets locked inside
Yeah, she'd walk right out my door
So I think I'll keep it closed
Yeah, I think I'll keep it closed