Flat white again
Three sisters, one of whom is not actually a sister, and nobody will say which
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.51
- vocal at
- 1.7s
- length
- 2:33
- language
- En
lyrics
You said my name by the till With milk on your black T-shirt sleeve First time I came in for a refill You said "same order?" and I believed Oat on the bench, spoon in the sink You watched me blur in the rain One little nod at the lip of my drink Now I can't walk in the same Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then I crossed Collins with a split lip grin You called out "extra hot, two sugars?" Steam on the glass, your hand on the tin Like you'd clocked me through the bruisers Paper cup stain on your thumb Badge clipped crooked to your vest You saved my order, dumb as drum And hit me right in the chest Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then Near closing, dishwasher clanks Mop bucket parked by the door You slid that cup across the bench And I wanted one thing more Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again Flat white again You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then You knew it then