I kept your voicemail
Ex-gospel choir lead who found four-to-the-floor
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- A# minor
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 4.5s
- length
- 3:51
- language
- En
lyrics
Your name sits on my screen beside the cracked blue case I saved your words in June on Uhuru Highway's train case I press play in the sink while rinsing tea from a mug Your laugh hits through the tin and lands on my rug At nine-fifteen, the kettle hums I hold my phone with both hands You said you'd call from far away now your last note still stands I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail Don't let it fade out Don't let it fade out I charge the phone by noon next to a packet of sugar The little green light blinks like a taxi by the curb Your voice says, "Wait for me" through the room and the plate I leave it on repeat till the rice goes cold on the stove At nine-fifteen, the kettle hums I hold my phone with both hands You said you'd call from far away now your last note still stands I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail Don't let it fade out Don't let it fade out If you ring from another coast I'll hear it in one breath Until then, your number sleeps in the corner of my chest The screen goes dark I tap it awake again I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail I kept your voicemail Don't let it fade out Don't let it fade out