MY DAUGHTER
Wears the costume to the supermarket because the costume is not a costume
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.92
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 4.2s
- length
- 1:57
- language
- En
lyrics
(my daughter) Nine years of national reviews and not one call Beautiful writing, perceptive, framed and filed And then page eleven of a paper nobody reads And forty words and a photograph and biro My daughter (my daughter) She wrote my daughter, my daughter With an arrow, my daughter My daughter My daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter Two centimetres of blue ink, my daughter My daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter Every bronze statue in Europe, worthless (exposed, no production) She still does not like the music. She has said so. Repeatedly. She likes that it is mine. That was always the ask. Nine years of feathers to get two words in biro. (EXPLOSION BACK) My daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter Two centimetres of blue ink, my daughter My daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter Every bronze statue in Europe, worthless (my daughter.)
