Didn't check your page today
Formed in a laundrette, named after a pub that closed before they were born
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- D minor
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 6.5s
- length
- 2:54
- language
- En
lyrics
I left my phone by the sink, screen face down Brewed tea in a chipped white mug, went cold on the brown Your name sat quiet at the top, then slipped out of view I folded the laundry by the radiator, still thinking of you At Piccadilly, I watched the tram doors close Thumb on the app, then my hand just froze The little red dot stayed where it was I let it sit there, and that was enough Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Didn't check your page today Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Left the whole thing in its place Found your old receipt in the side of my coat Two coppers, a bus ticket, and your scratchy note I put the card back in the tin with the keys Walked past your corner shop, just the rain and me At the newsagent, I bought milk and bread No twitch in my wrist, no spin in my head Your little blue circle stayed out of sight I locked the screen and slept all night Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Didn't check your page today Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Left the whole thing in its place There was a Sunday roast in the flat above Forks on plates, and I thought of your gloves Then I laughed at the cracked tile by the door No search bar, no ache, no dragging me back for more Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Didn't check your page today Didn't check, didn't check, didn't check, didn't check Left the whole thing in its place