Track 4 of the EP The Quiet Hands · 2014
The L-Plates in the Drawer
“I found them in a kitchen drawer, two red letters, creased and soft. I kept the arrangement as light as paper.”
neoclassical · neoclassical · pastoral · 3:48
Lyrics
I found them again in the kitchen drawer Two red letters, creased and frayed Under the string and the spare door key Where a younger summer was laid The car was blue and the brake was stiff My mother held her breath We stalled at the lights, we laughed till we cried And she never once said I'd fail The L-plates in the drawer, soft as old photographs Keeping every stall and every start Learner and teacher, we both learned the road And the gentlest lesson was heart The L-plates in the drawer Now I drive her slowly to the doctor's door She grips the seat and she smiles I take every corner the way she once did Easy, and mile after mile Who's the learner now, who's the guide We trade the wheel with the years And the road runs on like a ribbon of light Past the laughter, past the tears The L-plates in the drawer, soft as old photographs Keeping every stall and every start Learner and teacher, we both learned the road And the gentlest lesson was heart The L-plates in the drawer The gentlest lesson was heart In the drawer