I can’t delete it
Three sisters, one of whom is not actually a sister, and nobody will say which
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.91
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 1.9s
- length
- 2:29
- language
- En
lyrics
Lake Oval coin laundry, ten to ten A strip of Kodak on the dresser again Your thumb on my cheek, now it’s stained with rain I jammed it in a drawer, but it won’t stay there plain I can’t cut that frame I can’t scrub that name It sits in my teeth Like a broken glass seam I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it Carlton tram rattles past the fruit shop gate I pull that snap from the bin at half past eight One red gum boot, one sleeve, one cracked smile I toss it in my bag and it burns all the while I can’t cut that frame I can’t scrub that name It sits in my teeth Like a broken glass seam I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it Bathroom tile, cold knee, phone face down I turn the screen black, still it comes around Bit my lip, tore the corner, held it till it bent Mum’s old scissors on the sink, but I still left it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it I can’t delete it