It's alright by me
Drove trucks for eleven years and writes like someone with time to think and no radio
the numbers
- bpm
- 83
- key
- G major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.40
- vocal at
- 6.7s
- length
- 3:09
- language
- En
lyrics
The calendar page flipped over slow, another year Sun was high, past eleven, didn't shed a tear Dust motes danced in the window light, a hazy gold Another chapter of the story, quietly unfolds Phone stayed silent on the kitchen shelf Didn't need nobody else It's alright by me It's alright by me Just a quiet kind of free It's alright by me Yeah, it's alright by me Frying pan sizzled, bacon crisp and brown Coffee steaming in my favorite chipped mug, no one around Wore my old work shirt, faded denim, torn at the sleeve Didn't have to make believe It's alright by me It's alright by me Just a quiet kind of free It's alright by me Yeah, it's alright by me Remembered last year, the forced smiles, the plastic plates Small talk echoing, sealing my own fates This year the