On the chair
Was a competitive swimmer
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 5.0s
- length
- 3:06
- language
- En
lyrics
Your jacket hangs on the bent pine chair By the window, blue-gray, late for tea You walked out bare-armed, left it there I let it stay; I know what you mean The sleeves still hold your shape Rain dots the glass in lines I fold the day in half And watch it dry with time On the chair On the chair On the chair On the chair I let it air The cuff is dark where your wrist was warm There’s a stain by the pocket seam You left it there like a small, soft storm I left it there, right where you’ve been The kitchen clock ticks once The radiator sighs Your collar keeps the dusk I keep it in my side On the chair On the chair On the chair On the chair I let it air At half past seven, the room turns pale I lift one sleeve, then set it down No soap, no rush, no folded tale Just your coat on the chair, still found On the chair On the chair On the chair On the chair I let it air