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Marta Lindgren

Second chair

Writes on the tram and says a song is finished when she reaches her stop

the numbers

bpm
117
key
G# major
energy
0.70
dance
0.95
valence
0.55
vocal at
5.6s
length
1:56
language
Sw

lyrics

Sunrise through the window pane

Coffee brewing slow and deep

Just one mug a morning game

Secrets that the shadows keep

Then I turn my head around

A new shape in the living room

Second chair

Right there

Second chair

I swear

Second chair

Just appeared

Second chair

No idea

Dust motes dancing in the light

By the bookshelf where I read

Something shifted in the night

Words unspoken left unsaid

Second chair

Right there

Second chair

I swear

Second chair

Just appeared

Second chair

No idea

Is it a trick of my own eyes

Or a whisper from the air

No one else could recognize

This sudden extra chair
Second chair — Marta Lindgren · FERAL