Gord Downie Seven Matches
[Verse]
She gave me matches
Seven wooden matches
She put them into a small, slim glass jar
With a screw-top lid
And I fingered that jar
I put it in my pocket
She said, ‘Can't go into the woods without them'
I smiled at her and left
[Pre-Chorus]
And I kept them dry
[Chorus 1]
And as long as there were six
I'd be fine
As long as there were five
Matches in that jar
[Post-Chorus 1]
Mile after mile
On the chick-chick chick-chick sound of the matches
On the memory of her smile
[Pre-Chorus]
I kept them dry
[Chorus 2]
And as long as there were five
I'd be fine
As long as there were four
Matches in a jar
[Post-Chorus 2]
With a screw-top lid
I know she did not mean to hurt my feelings
But that's what she did
[Pre-Chorus]
I kept them dry
[Chorus 3]
And as long as there were three
I'd be fine
As long as there were two
Matches in that jar
