Right there, right there
Works the door at a club they refuse to name and writes on the night bus home
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.48
- vocal at
- 35.0s
- length
- 3:58
- language
- Ge
lyrics
At 7:40, key in the bowl One black coat, one red scarf, one cold tile floor By the table, a second chair stood still Chrome leg catching light from the fridge door I counted cups on the blue enamel tray Two spoons, one ashtray, a receipt from May No one asked why it was there that night It matched the table like it knew its place I touched the backrest, smooth and bare Pulled it a little, heard the scrape Your jacket hung on the hallway hook But the room had room to take Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Right there, right there Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Nobody said a word Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair By the table, by the plate Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Like it had always stayed At 9:12, the kettle clicked Steam on the window, thin and white as wire Your glass on the sill had one red lip mark Mine held cold tea gone tired I slid my phone face-down on the book Maps of Berlin, two stops to the east That second chair kept its painted line Between the wall and the grocery receipt I looked at you, you looked ahead Like chairs appear and do not need name The rain tapped soft on the inner yard And nothing in the room felt strange Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Right there, right there Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Nobody said a word Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair By the table, by the plate Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Like it had always stayed Half past ten, the hallway hummed Boots by the mat, keys in a dish You moved a mug an inch to the left Then left the second chair where it is No announcement, no map, no sign Just a seat in the shape of us I watched the room learn one more line And hold it in the dust Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Right there, right there Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Nobody said a word Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair By the table, by the plate Second chair, second chair, second chair, second chair Like it had always stayed