Kept the Hoodie

I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye It still smells like rain and your coffee at night I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye Come get it Ooh, it’s still yours Ooh, it’s still yours Every cold night in October Ooh, it’s still yours Grey on the sleeves where you wiped off the rain One string is shorter, you always complained I wear it to bed and I wear it to town The sleeves swallow my hands when the sun’s going down You said you’d come by for it, didn’t say when So I leave the porch light on again and again I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye It still smells like rain and your coffee at night I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye Saw you on Sunday in line for bread Wearing my scarf, and your ears went red So maybe we’re both keeping something that’s warm A piece of each other against the storm Come and get it, if you want it You know where I live But if you knock on my door tonight Don’t say it’s for the hoodie I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye You came for the hoodie and stayed for the night I kept your hoodie, not the goodbye Ooh, it’s still yours (I kept your hoodie)