Pocket yes

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bpm

162

key

C# major

energy

0.75

dance

0.94

valence

0.53

vocal at

1.7s

length

2:08

language

En

lyrics

I typed yes at 9:12

To a thrift-store lamp in a plastic blue crate

You said, "Pick one," on a cracked phone screen

I held the tiny chord, then I pressed it straight

One bag, one receipt

One cab on rain-dark glass

Your grin in the rearview

And then the whole year flashed

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

You fit in my hand

And changed my whole year

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

By June, your tote had a torn red seam

My key ring clinked with the same cheap train

We learned how a small thing can split a dream

Like a zip tie snapping under pressure and rain

One shelf, one frame

One note on the fridge in pen

Your name on my voicemail

And I said yes again

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

You fit in my hand

And changed my whole year

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

At 7:40, the kettle screamed

You laughed, hair stuck to your cheek

I saw my old self in a glassy spoon

Then you blinked, and I felt that weak

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

Pocket yes

You fit in my hand

And changed my whole year

Pocket yes

Pocket yes