One more chair
From the northeast, moved to the capital, and plays village music at 3am club sets
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- A# minor
- energy
- 0.74
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.51
- vocal at
- 6.9s
- length
- 3:32
- language
- Th
lyrics
I came back in at nine, Fan spun over the tile. Tea ring on the saucer line, Then I saw it by the file. A second chair stood close, By the table, facing in. Chrome legs, brown vinyl, new As if it had always been. No note on the counter, No call from the hall. Just two cups on the tray, And one more shadow on the wall. One more chair One more chair One more chair One more chair I checked the latch at ten, Then the stairwell light. Same blue bowl on the shelf, Same cup, same quiet night. I ran my hand on the seat, Cool metal, painted red. Your bag was on the floor, But you left the chair instead. One more chair One more chair One more chair One more chair At midnight, I sat down, Kept my shoes by the mat. The room held its breath with me, Like it knew where you sat. One more chair One more chair One more chair One more chair