Everyone gone
Sang at resort hotels for six summers and learned exactly what makes a crowd move
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- F# major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.63
- vocal at
- 15.1s
- length
- 2:44
- language
- Ro
lyrics
Empty train station August heat Your ticket in my sweater pocket now Another sunset on a dusty street I wonder when you’re coming home somehow My phone is dead a silent brick No message on the screen Just a memory a fading trick Of what we could have been Everyone gone Everyone gone Everyone gone Empty city summer long Everyone gone The bakery closed down for a week No coffee steam no morning sweet bread smell Just a broken window a lonely squeak This quiet town has cast its empty spell Everyone gone Everyone gone Everyone gone Empty city summer long Everyone gone I