NOT THE SAME THING
Chaos finds her and she surfs it; permanently sandy, permanently optimistic
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- G# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 0.6s
- length
- 1:34
- words
- 163
- clichés
- 0
- language
- En
most sung: “same” ×17 · “thing” ×17 · “waiting” ×4
shared with the crate: 76 other songs use “door”
lyrics
I offered to photograph the fridge, the whole door, exactly Every magnet where it is, the dog, Dave, her mother top left And she looked at it for a while and then she looked at me And she said that is not the same thing and filled the kettle Not the same thing, same thing, not the same thing, same thing A photograph of a waiting room is not a waiting room Not the same thing, same thing, not the same thing, same thing And the compressor is going and the man says weeks Nobody in this family will say the obvious sentence out loud. We are going to stand around a broken fridge and discuss the noise. Not the same thing, same thing, not the same thing, same thing A photograph of a waiting room is not a waiting room Not the same thing, same thing, not the same thing, same thing And the compressor is going and the man says weeks