KVLT SVN — someone who kept a promise m
Never shows his face
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 8.1s
- length
- 2:09
- language
- En
lyrics
At two in the mornin', you grippin' that Solo cup You said, "I’ll bring your box back" and you locked me up Next day on Chelsea Road, your truck was parked by the train Still in the glove box, my key chain stained with rain I kept that text from you, screen glow on my hand You laughed through the haze, said, "Man, I’ll be a man" So I waited by the porch with that dented red crate And you showed up with the plug, right on time, dead late Drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise You kept it, you kept it, you kept it, you kept it August at the BP, you swore on your last two bands Said you'd bring my hoodie back with the beer can stain You found me at the wash, by the busted vending wall Hands full of coins and mud, you made that call I seen you squint in the sun, with your cap pulled low You said, "I said I’d do it," and I said, "I know" From a paper bag to the trunk, from the trunk to my door Same old checkered receipt, now it don't mean poor Drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise You kept it, you kept it, you kept it, you kept it Red cup, blue jeans, 1:17 You came through clean, still smelling like gin No big speech, just the keys in my palm Drunk talk held up, and the whole thing calm Drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise, drunk promise You kept it, you kept it, you kept it, you kept it
