Same old faces
A collective, not a person
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- G major
- energy
- 0.77
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 7.4s
- length
- 3:07
- language
- En
lyrics
Back at the yard by the braai Plastic chairs lined up by the gate outside Your cousin still leaning on the white hatchback Same chipped blue mug, same bitter taste I had You laughed that laugh, I knew it fast Old songs came through the cracked glass We looked the same in the bright room glow But the same old bruise was under the show Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces And that hurt me Uncle's radio on the metal shelf Two-step on the tiles, nobody helped Your new shirt crease, my old black shoes Same sharp words in the same old room You said, "It's been time," I said, "I know" Then the room went quiet, moving slow Your hand on the bottle, my eyes on the floor Nothing fixed itself when you walked through the door Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces And that hurt me Half past seven, the kettle hiss I watched your smile and I watched the twist We came back close, but not back new Just the same hurt sitting in view Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces Same old faces And that hurt me
