A COWARD WITH GOOD ACOUSTICS
Two months a year the sun does not rise where she lives
vex on it
the runHonest use case: for anyone who has ever felt a profound, almost illogical, shyness about being seen while creating.
Exhibit: “The truth is I cannot sing at a face and the dark removes them”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 89
- key
- D minor
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.87
- valence
- 0.34
- vocal at
- 2.0s
- length
- 3:27
- words
- 183
- clichés
- 0
- language
- No
most sung: “acoustics” ×22 · “good” ×10 · “months” ×4
shared with the crate: 90 other songs use “light”
lyrics
(good acoustics) It is not the light and it is not a season and it is not the north I have let people believe all three because they are prettier The truth is I cannot sing at a face and the dark removes them And I have built an entire practice out of avoiding a room A coward with good acoustics (acoustics) That is the whole method, acoustics Nothing mystical, acoustics Acoustics Good acoustics, acoustics, good acoustics, acoustics Two months a year I am brave because nobody can see Good acoustics, acoustics, good acoustics, acoustics And ten months a year I am completely silent and fine with it A festival asked me to play in June. Outdoors. Midnight sun. I said no and gave them a reason about the recordings. The reason was that people would be able to look at my face. Good acoustics, acoustics, good acoustics, acoustics Two months a year I am brave because nobody can see Good acoustics, acoustics, good acoustics, acoustics And ten months a year I am completely silent and fine with it (look at my face...)
