Second chair
Writes on the tram and says a song is finished when she reaches her stop
the numbers
- bpm
- 117
- key
- C# minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.59
- vocal at
- 5.6s
- length
- 1:52
- 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