Folded and creased Every last one of them and Hung from a pipe downstairs In your basement The blue one you bought for Your brothers wedding The pin stripe, the two piece I love For it is what it is So understated Love all you can do See everything through And in the end start anew But hold on to what you need to Someday, somewhere Someone will dress up Wearing the stories, the memories Of my love But no one, will ever Hear about the dealings Of a bedridden shell of a man For it is what it is So understated