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Teaches primary school and his students do not know
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- E minor
- energy
- 0.79
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 1.5s
- length
- 5:13
- language
- En
lyrics
You set the gauge by a chipped blue mug On the pine board, beside the vice You said, "Keep pressure on the left hand" Then split the thread with a knife You showed me knots with a cracked brass pin At the shed door, in February rain I copied your wrist, slow and clumsy You nodded once and did it again At six oh seven, the kettle hissed Your boot left mud on the floor You turned my bad grip in your palm Patient as rain on the shore Show me again Show me again Show me again Show me again I learn through the bruise I learn through the bruise You laid the screws in a rusted tin By the window, under dull white glass You mixed up right and wrong on purpose Then watched me reach and miss too fast The drill bit smoked on the fourth try I bit my tongue till it bled You wiped the shavings from my sleeve And pointed back at the thread At six oh seven, the kettle hissed Your boot left mud on the floor You turned my bad grip in your palm Patient as rain on the shore Show me again Show me again Show me again Show me again I learn through the bruise I learn through the bruise You never raised your voice once Just tapped the bench, then the nail The whole room held its breath in sawdust While the radio chewed the gale I saw the lesson in your silence In the dent at the edge of the sink If you taught me wrong, you taught me gently And left me time to think Show me again Show me again Show me again Show me again I learn through the bruise I learn through the bruise