Second ring
Wears the costume to the supermarket because the costume is not a costume
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.61
- vocal at
- 3.1s
- length
- 2:48
- language
- En
lyrics
Phone face down on the quilt, room still blue My boots by the radiator, your name turns through Morningside milk in the fridge, quarter past three I let it ring once, then you ring back to me One ring, then a blink You know what I need I don't say a thing You already read me Second ring Second ring Second ring Second ring You pick up fast When the city's asleep Second ring Second ring You keep the line on me Keys in the bowl, and your laugh in the hall Steam from the mug, little crack in the wall I say "I'm wrecked," you say "Meet me at six" Still, at three in the morning, you know how to fix One ring, then a spark You answer my call Straight through the dark You catch me before I fall Second ring Second ring Second ring Second ring You pick up fast When the city's asleep Second ring Second ring You keep the line on me Brownstone steps, bare knees on the tile Your voice in my ear, making panic go mild No speech, just breathing, the fan turning slow Then you say my name like you already know Second ring Second ring Second ring Second ring You pick up fast When the city's asleep Second ring Second ring You keep the line on me