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Emma Robinson

DEX MOVED OUT

Chaos finds her and she surfs it; permanently sandy, permanently optimistic

style

  • surf pop punk
  • bright pop rock
  • jangly surf guitar
  • punchy live drums
  • young female vocal sunny and slightly frantic
  • huge singalong chorus
  • handclaps
  • optimistic chaos
  • glossy but raw
  • american accent

the numbers

bpm
117
key
F# minor
energy
0.69
dance
0.93
valence
0.57
vocal at
0.6s
length
1:56
language
En

lyrics

(oh)

He took the kettle and he left the toaster here
Which tells you everything about how it was split
Nana cried. Actual tears. About a boy.
She has not cried at anything since eighty-four.

Dex moved out (Dex moved out)
On a Sunday, Dex moved out
Two trips in the car he never fixed, Dex moved out
Dex moved out

Dex moved out, Dex moved out, Dex moved out
And my family took it harder than I did
Dex moved out, Dex moved out, Dex moved out
He still comes for Christmas. That's the deal.

Nana rang him. Without telling me. In October.
Not to fix it. Just to check that he was eating.
That's the whole family in one phone call, honestly.
(BAND RETURNS, GENTLER)

Dex moved out, Dex moved out, Dex moved out
And my family took it harder than I did
Dex moved out, Dex moved out, Dex moved out
He still comes for Christmas. That's the deal.

(that's the deal...)
DEX MOVED OUT — Emma Robinson · FERAL