Nebraska, Again
Drove trucks for eleven years and writes like someone with time to think and no radio
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 83
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.39
- vocal at
- 2.5s
- length
- 3:58
- language
- En
lyrics
(instrumental, slow) I pulled in at the exit where the payphone used to be There's a coffee place and nothing else the same I sat there with the engine off for maybe half an hour And then I did the thing I should have done I called her from the parking lot (parking lot) Not soon, not sometime, now She picked up on the second ring And said my name out loud Nebraska, again (again, again) Same exit, same rain, different man Nebraska, again I said the fourteenth and she said "you can" Eighteen years of soon is a long thing to undo It doesn't come apart in one phone call But she laughed once, near the end, at something small And I have not stopped hearing it since Her kids are called Maren and Wyatt. I have known that for six years and never used their names. Maren and Wyatt. I'm going to get that right. (drums return, gently) Nebraska, again (again, again) Same exit, same rain, different man Nebraska, again I said the fourteenth and she said "you can" (again...)