I’m all right, I’m all right
Wedding singer for a decade who knows exactly when a room is about to turn
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- A minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.58
- vocal at
- 3.8s
- length
- 2:37
- language
- Si
lyrics
I locked the gate at eight Left cake on the plate Fort Road was wet from rain I watched the tuk-tuks fade One candle by the sink One spoon in the drink The fan cut slow above I liked the quiet sting No calls, no knocks, no fuss Just me and the passing bus I wore my clean white shirt And let the whole night work I’m all right, I’m all right I’m all right, I’m all right I blew it out alone I kept my own home At nine, I ate cold rice With lime and chili slice The fridge light hit the tiles Like tiny silver eyes My phone stayed face down flat No plans to bring me back Outside, the sea kept time I sat and let it pass I’m all right, I’m all right I’m all right, I’m all right I blew it out alone I kept my own home No need for one more chair No need for extra care I chose this empty room And danced with the fan’s hum I’m all right, I’m all right I’m all right, I’m all right I blew it out alone I kept my own home