He peeled the edge, the glue's still strong
You wouldn't read it all day long
I placed it where your fingers go
Behind the door, too low to show
The drawing blurred, my pen went dry
But still I wrote a clumsy fact
You said this fridge won't cool again
I smiled like that, explained it then
Back side of the door,
just in case You find a lane or miss the place
I didn't sign,
I didn't dare But still,
a part of me lives there
You grabbed the juice but looked away The paper curled,
the ink turned pink
The watermelon half in sink You drank too fast then left the room
I stood too long beside the broom I thought of peeling it back down
But left it like a secret crown You never saw,
or maybe did
But let it sit there like it's hid Back side of the door,
just in case
You find a lane or miss the place I didn't sign,
I didn't dare
But still, a part of me lives there
Back side of the door,
just in case You find a lane or miss the place
I didn't sign,
I didn't dare But still,
a part of me lives there