Blur The Room
Records everything twice and mixes both takes on top of each other on purpose
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- F# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.89
- valence
- 0.43
- vocal at
- 5.5s
- length
- 3:24
- language
- En
lyrics
(instrumental, overwhelming) I recorded this twice and kept them both You can hear me disagreeing with myself That's the closest thing to honest I can manage (manage, manage) Two of me, both a little bit wrong The summer we were seventeen (seventeen) I remember the heat and nothing else Blur the room (blur it out) Everything I loved is out of focus Blur the room And that is how I know it happened Your face is gone but the driveway isn't The sprinkler, the concrete, the smell of the fence Memory keeps the wrong things on purpose (on purpose) I've stopped arguing with it (clean, dry, close) I could describe your face if I tried. I don't try. (WALL OF GUITARS RETURNS, ENORMOUS) Blur the room (blur it out) Everything I loved is out of focus Blur the room And that is how I know it happened (blur the room...)
