Again On Sunday

style

• scandinavian house pop
• disco influence
• filtered chords
• punchy four-on-floor
• male tenor
• warm and hopeful
• bright synth stabs
• euphoric
• danish accent
• euphoric

the numbers

bpm

129

key

B major

energy

0.69

dance

0.94

valence

0.57

vocal at

3.3s

length

2:42

language

En

lyrics

(instrumental, hopeful)

You cannot swim and you get in regardless
Every Sunday since the second week of June
I stand there like an idiot and count
And you come up too early, always too soon

Third stroke, third stroke (third stroke)
I've counted all my life
And every Sunday you forget
And every Sunday you're alright

Again on Sunday, again on Sunday
Same bad diving, same wrong hair
Again on Sunday, again on Sunday
I'll be counting, I'll be there

You brought a float shaped like a slice of watermelon
You are a thirty-two year old man with a float
The lifeguard knows your name and finds you funny
And I have never loved a person quite this much

(filtered, distant)
My coach died in March. I didn't swim for eight weeks.
You got in the water and made me count for you instead.
That's how I started again. That's the whole thing.
(BUILD, FULL DROP)

Again on Sunday, again on Sunday
Same bad diving, same wrong hair
Again on Sunday, again on Sunday
I'll be counting, I'll be there

(Sunday...)