First meal, first meal (first meal
From the northeast, moved to the capital, and plays village music at 3am club sets
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 1.8s
- length
- 2:47
- language
- Th
lyrics
One pan on the gas One bowl on the tile Garlic in the oil I stand there and smile Rice in the rice cooker Steam on the glass Old boxes by the door I’m finally past Chop the green onion thin Hear the knife go tap Window cracked open wide Bangkok in the gap I lay down my plate Two cups by the sink This room is mine now That’s what I think First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) Egg in the same pan Brown at the edge Chili on the spoon And a spoon on the ledge A metal fan turns slow Pushes damp air round My shirt on the chair back No other sound Packed tape on the carton Beneath the fridge light I eat from my own hand At nine tonight First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) I burnt one corner I ate it anyway Sticky rice on my wrist Still tasted okay Key in the dish tray Shoes by the mat Small flat, new name I can live with that First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal) First meal, first meal (first meal)
