No call back
Ex-gospel choir lead who found four-to-the-floor
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.76
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 7.5s
- length
- 3:26
- language
- En
lyrics
I left the jiko warm by the wall Your shirt on the chair, folded small My phone lit up by the water glass Your name stayed there, then it passed Nine forty-eight on the screen One blue tick, still in between I breathed slow, held my ground Your silence made that soft last sound No call back No call back No call back No call back Your jacket still at my door But your voice don't live here anymore The D.M. sat by my keys Beside loose change and the receipts I rode past Pangani in rain Same route home, different pain Nine fifty-two, then night Your last line went out of sight I washed one cup, left one out That empty chair said it loud No call back No call back No call back No call back Your jacket still at my door But your voice don't live here anymore I heard my neighbor's iron sing A plate tapped once in the sink I checked the phone, then I let it lie Some endings just go quiet, goodbye No call back No call back No call back No call back Your jacket still at my door But your voice don't live here anymore