Four stops early
Vintage dealer by day; every song is built around a synth she refused to sell
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- D minor
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.63
- vocal at
- 8.9s
- length
- 3:01
- language
- It
lyrics
I saw your coat by the bus door, blue You held your stop card like it knew The timetable blinked in the glass I missed four stops just to pass Your hand on the pole, my heel on the curb A yellow ticket, a sugar word You looked at me like, "come on, stay" So I rode the long way down your day Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Walk with me, walk with me Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early We crossed by the bakery at eight-ten You laughed when the bus swung past again My heels on the stones, your sleeve in my palm We made the cold corner feel calm Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Walk with me, walk with me Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early At the red kiosk, you slowed me down One more block in this Milan town I had a seat, but I took your lane Now I know your name like a refrain Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Walk with me, walk with me Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early Four stops early