One try, and you had my track
Stanford ML student, cheerleader, surfer, and a whole second life nobody on campus knows about
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.54
- vocal at
- 3.1s
- length
- 3:17
- language
- En
lyrics
You took my name from the lid At nine on a Tuesday in the rain Soy oat, extra foam, you slid My cup across the counter again You wore that green apron low I said one word, you knew my scene You wrote it down so slow Like you had seen me in a dream Now every morning I turn the key And there you are by the pastry case You tilt your head, you smile at me And set my order in its place Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back One try, and you had my track Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back You knew my drink and you knew me back By the window, my phone went dark Palo Alto on my sleeve You called my order from the mark Caramel cold, two pumps, can’t believe The line was long, the floor was wet My shoes left prints on the tile You made that room feel smaller yet Then made my whole day stay awhile Now every morning I turn the key And there you are by the pastry case You tilt your head, you smile at me And set my order in its place Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back One try, and you had my track Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back You knew my drink and you knew me back I don’t need roses on my car Or some big speech outside my door Just one small thing, that’s what you are You remembered what I came there for Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back One try, and you had my track Sip it back, sip it back, sip it back, sip it back You knew my drink and you knew me back