Kept the promise, kept the promise
Four friends who record in a garage and refuse to move to a real studio
the numbers
- bpm
- 92
- key
- C# major
- energy
- 0.68
- dance
- 0.88
- valence
- 0.40
- vocal at
- 21.0s
- length
- 2:41
- language
- En
lyrics
At the Waffle House off Fifth You grinned through a paper cup Said, “If I forget this night You’ll bring me back it up” You wrote it on a napkin edge With a blue Bic in your hand I kept that folded in my wallet Like a map no one could scan Now the screen door sticks in rain And your boots are by the mat I heard your car in the gravel And I remember that Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise by the door Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise one night more You called from a gas station lot By the Kroger on Broad and High Said the heater blew cold air And you could not tell me why I drove out with a thermos And your flannel from last fall You laughed when you saw the notebook Then you read your own words and stalled You said, “I was half gone then” With a dent in your truck frame I held that napkin up to you And you said my name Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise by the door Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise one night more On a Thursday in November We split fries at the counter seat Your hand shook on the ketchup But your eyes were clear and sweet You said drunk words turn to dust Most times by the morning light But one small thing I carried home Stayed steady every night Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise by the door Kept the promise, kept the promise Kept the promise one night more
