Kind to me
Grew up between two flags and claims neither
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- C# major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 5.6s
- length
- 2:52
- language
- Sp
lyrics
San Antonio rain on my windshield glass Check engine light on, I was low on cash I sat by the pump with my hood in the air You held the door, said, “Girl, you look worn out there” You bought me a tamal From the corner store You slid me your last napkin Then you asked for more Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me You were kind to me When my day went wrong My boots had mud from the H-E-B lot My phone died at six, and my hands felt shot You shared your umbrella by the busted bus stop And the cold in my chest started easing up You laughed at the storm Like it owed you a debt You said, “Take your time” I still hear that yet Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me You were kind to me When my day went wrong I never caught your name Just your silver ring And the way you left me With a softer thing A little more hope In a paper sack Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me Kind to me You were kind to me And I want that back