I didn’t check, didn’t check
Chaos finds her and she surfs it; permanently sandy, permanently optimistic
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- C major
- energy
- 0.68
- dance
- 0.90
- valence
- 0.57
- vocal at
- 3.4s
- length
- 1:59
- language
- En
lyrics
I left my key in the bowl by the door You iced your knee on the thrift-store chair My phone lit up on the dresser drawer I turned it face-down, I didn’t care At Wilbur bus stop, I waited in line Four missed calls, then I let them slide I looked at the clock above Casa del Fifteen And for once, your name stayed quiet inside I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check The red bike chain left grease on my jeans Half a lime rolled under the sink I saw your hoodie by the laundry machine And I just kept walking, blink by blink At Coupa, the ice in my cup went thin You were still there on the screen somehow Then the line went blurry, the urge went dim And I let it go right then, right now I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check On Palm Drive, with my hair in the wind I reached for the screen, then let it fall No need to prove I could still look in I just kept my hands on the wheel, that’s all I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check I didn’t check, didn’t check
