Ruin My Night
Was in a band that got famous for one song and left before the second album without explaining
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.50
- vocal at
- 3.8s
- length
- 2:39
- language
- En
lyrics
(the phone lights up the ceiling) (don't... okay) It's 3 a.m., your name again Glowing like a bad idea I said I'm done — I said it when? Last Tuesday. And the one before. Yeah. (yeah, yeah) Your t-shirt's balled up in my drawer (I know, I know) I wear it when I want a war Come ruin my night again (again, again) Come ruin my night again You do it so fucking well Come ruin my night again Don't text back — no, do — oh well Come ruin my night again Your lighter's living in my bag I quit, but I like holding fire One flick and every red flag Looks like a rose. God, I'm a liar. (liar, liar) Come ruin my night again (again, again) Come ruin my night again You do it so fucking well Come ruin my night again Don't text back — no, do — oh well Come ruin my night again Block you, unblock you, blocked (blocked, unblocked) My thumb's a door I never locked Come ruin my night again (again, again) Come ruin my night again You do it so fucking well Come ruin my night again Don't text back — no, do — oh well Come ruin my night again (one new message) ...again. (again, again)