COME OVER
Mother stayed in Lagos
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 108
- key
- D# minor
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.91
- valence
- 0.44
- vocal at
- 7.4s
- length
- 2:25
- language
- En
lyrics
(guilty about what) I have apologised for sitting down since I was nineteen For sleeping late, for slowing down, for saying no to things And I asked my mother how she stops without the guilt And she looked at me like I had asked her how to breathe Guilty about what (about what) She said guilty about what And went back to her fruit, about what About what Guilty about what, guilty about what, guilty about what Four words took apart nineteen years of it Guilty about what, guilty about what, guilty about what She has never once had the disease I brought home It isn't Lagos and it isn't London. It's not that simple. It's that she has never once believed she owes anybody an account of her own afternoon. Not once. Not to anyone. (LOG DRUM RETURNS) Guilty about what, guilty about what, guilty about what Four words took apart nineteen years of it Guilty about what, guilty about what, guilty about what She has never once had the disease I brought home (about what...)
