Same old chairs
Writes exactly what happened and changes only the names, and sometimes not even those
the numbers
- bpm
- 108
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.37
- vocal at
- 13.3s
- length
- 3:29
- language
- En
lyrics
You wore that navy coat I wore the scar on my knee At O’Connell’s booth by the window You said, “Sit here beside me” Your hands still knew the glass Your laugh fell short on the end The same loose thread on your cuff The same old crack in your grin And I watched the ash in your saucer I watched my ring turn cold We spoke like the years were paper Folded, and folded, and old Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs We sat there Like it never passed At half past six, the rain came On the bus stop glass outside You checked your phone by the spoon tray I stared at the sugar beside You still missed the same old exits I still bit back what I knew The menu was curling at the edges And nothing in us was new And I watched the ash in your saucer I watched my ring turn cold We spoke like the years were paper Folded, and folded, and old Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs We sat there Like it never passed At quarter to nine, I stood up You said, “Stay, just a while” But the coat on the hook was the same one And so was your crooked smile So I left my change on the table Left the salt by your hand You kept on talking to the window Like it could understand Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs Same old chairs We sat there Like it never passed