First pot, first pot

the numbers

bpm

103

key

A# major

energy

0.72

dance

0.92

valence

0.22

vocal at

8.0s

length

3:27

language

Ic

lyrics

I set the pan on the cracked white hob

Cardboard leaned like a tired last guest

One spoon, one onion, a thrift-store knob

and damp socks drying on a radiator crest

The faucet coughs, then steadies slow

I wipe the counter with the sleeve of my shirt

Steam finds the window, starts to grow

My hands shake once, then learn the work

First pot, first pot

First pot, first pot

I watch it rise

First pot, first pot

The rice in the bowl sits pale and neat

I cut two carrots on a blue enamel tray

A matchbox waits by the window seat

and the kettle ticks in the next room away

First pot, first pot

First pot, first pot

I watch it rise

First pot, first pot

There’s a mug with a chip in the lip

A receipt folded under the salt

I taste the broth with a tin spoon tip

and the room feels smaller, then it won’t fall

First pot, first pot

First pot, first pot

I watch it rise

First pot, first pot