KVLT SVN — someone who kept a promise m

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144

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D# minor

energy

0.74

dance

0.94

valence

0.52

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13.0s

length

2:14

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En

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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