Four stops early
Writes hits for other people and kept the best ones; this is what she kept
the numbers
- bpm
- 117
- key
- G major
- energy
- 0.67
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.62
- vocal at
- 5.9s
- length
- 2:21
- language
- En
lyrics
You pressed the cord at Slussen, right on time But you stepped down early, one stop from mine Your red scarf caught the rain on Södermalm You said, “I’ve got time,” and slid your glove in my palm The bus pulled off, doors folding shut Your boots hit the pavement, quiet and rough You looked at me once, then you looked ahead Like the whole long route had been cut Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Just to walk with me The bakery glass was fogged at seven-ten A girl in a yellow coat passed us again You kicked a small stone by the curb by the square I saw your breath hang thin in the cold air The next bus came, blue seats in a row You shook your head, said, “Let it go” Your sleeve brushed mine by the tram stop light And I forgot where I was going tonight Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Just to walk with me When the driver closed the door and rolled away You stayed beside me in the sleet and spray No grand speech, just your keys in your hand And the sound of our shoes on the wet platform Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Just to walk with me