Mia Doi Todd Your Room lyrics

I try to remember your room
There were three doors leading
To bathroom, closet, living room
And there were two windows
With their blinds always drawn

To keep out other people's eyes
And the harsh summer sunlight
As you sat on your downy white bed
I try to remember your room

Cinder blocks bookshelves laden
With pretty picture books to look at
As I sat on your downy white bed
Learning about people, times and places

I'd probably never know

I try to remember your room
Three big drawings on thick white paper
That would billow with
The summer breeze over our heads
So we sat on your downy white bed

Looking at children's drawings
Convict watercolors
And eventually the three paintings
That I made thee