Hold the key, hold the key
Was a competitive swimmer
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- G# major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.54
- vocal at
- 3.3s
- length
- 2:31
- language
- En
lyrics
Wet cuff on my wrist By the kiosk on Sønder Blvd Your name on my lips Like a bad coin in my hand I pass the bakery door Seven-eleven glow My shoes make the puddles talk As I head back slow Hold the key, hold the key Hold the key, hold the key I left the mess at your door Hold the key, hold the key Two tram stops gone dark Empty cans by the bike rack Your voice in the stair Still cold in my back I pass the bakery door Seven-eleven glow My shoes make the puddles talk As I head back slow Hold the key, hold the key Hold the key, hold the key I left the mess at your door Hold the key, hold the key At 2:14 I stop By the flat with the blue frame I turn the brass once Let it bite my name Hold the key, hold the key Hold the key, hold the key I left the mess at your door Hold the key, hold the key