I stopped checking
Answers every question with the word fine and wrote an album to explain why
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.46
- vocal at
- 2.3s
- length
- 2:45
- language
- En
lyrics
On Bloor, same Tim Hortons cup Your name slid past, I didn’t touch New tabs blinked in the browser pane My thumb stayed still in the train Phone face down by the duffel bag CN Tower blurred through the glass You were a habit, now a screen I left it on read, finally clean I saw your name and felt no pull That empty second felt so full My hand moved slow across the screen Then let you sit there, unseen I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking Snow on my boots at Union Station Your latest post got no reaction Old screenshots buried in the vault I didn’t miss the fall at all No late-night spiral, no new pain Just wet gloves drying on the vent You turned to dust inside my head And I kept walking instead I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking At Spadina, in the checkout line I scrolled one beat, then shut the light No shake in my wrist, no urge to dive Just my breath, calm and alive I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking I stopped checking