Not yours anymore

the numbers

bpm

152

key

E major

energy

0.73

dance

0.95

valence

0.52

vocal at

1.7s

length

5:04

language

En

lyrics

Your tape still sits by the sink in glass,

Blue ink on the case, worn thin from the rain.

I found your key in the coat by the mast,

One brass tooth cold in the ferry-chain.

The kitchen clock split the night in two,

Seven fourteen when you left the hall.

I heard your boots on the stairwell groove,

Then only the drip from the window wall.

Now the desk lamp burns on a cracked white page,

Your chords lie folded under dust and salt.

I count the screws in the doorframe gauge,

And every note I touched comes back in fault.

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

I kept your setlist under the plate,

Coffee ring dark on the corner line.

The record skipped at the harbor gate,

On the same old bend where the gulls would cry.

Your sweater hung from the chair till dawn,

Grey wool heavy with kitchen smoke.

Now the seam is split, the thread is gone,

And the last word thins in the boiler’s choke.

Now the meter ticks in the hallway rain,

And the window frame holds a faceless view.

I traced your name on the pane again,

But the glass just kept your breath from through.

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

At Bryggen, I watched the black water take

The paper boat from the stone steps down.

Your song went silent at the last hard break,

Then turned in the current, slow and drowned.

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore

Not yours anymore