Yellow Sweatshirt
I have a new yellow sweatshirt
I bought it before you were gone
You never saw it, the weather hadn't turned
You would have told me you liked it
And I would have cherished the compliment
I wore my new yellow sweatshirt
Today as I went for a drive
I dialed your number and I let it ring
I knew that you wouldn't answer
That this was the end of a chapter
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the love
The love that lost its home
Somehow my new yellow sweatshirt
It keeps me from falling apart
The sleeve does a fine job of wiping all the tears
As I hold in my heart what is over
And find a new way to move forward
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the love
The love that lost its home
The love that lost its home
The love that lost its home
Someday my new yellow sweatshirt
Will be tattered and worn at the seams
I wonder if I'll keep it tucked in a dresser drawer
And let it remind me of you
So much reminds me of you
I bought it before you were gone
You never saw it, the weather hadn't turned
You would have told me you liked it
And I would have cherished the compliment
I wore my new yellow sweatshirt
Today as I went for a drive
I dialed your number and I let it ring
I knew that you wouldn't answer
That this was the end of a chapter
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the love
The love that lost its home
Somehow my new yellow sweatshirt
It keeps me from falling apart
The sleeve does a fine job of wiping all the tears
As I hold in my heart what is over
And find a new way to move forward
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the words left unsaid
But speak them and let them be alone
What do you do with the hole in your soul
But remember the gift of being known
What do you do with the love
The love that lost its home
The love that lost its home
The love that lost its home
Someday my new yellow sweatshirt
Will be tattered and worn at the seams
I wonder if I'll keep it tucked in a dresser drawer
And let it remind me of you
So much reminds me of you
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Writer(s): Karl Roth, Jenna Greenwell
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