Show me slow
Negotiated her own record deal at twenty-two and reads contracts for fun
the numbers
- bpm
- 89
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.87
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 10.1s
- length
- 2:27
- language
- En
lyrics
You lined up the spoons by size in the drawer Then handed me one, said, "Use this one more" My right hand shook over the cutting board You smiled real calm, but I still got scorned You moved my wrist by the sink in the light Counted out beats with your nails on the tile I kept up late in that borrowed shirt Trying to learn what your patience was worth Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow One more time Right by my side Show me slow Show me slow At the bus stop on Peachtree, you drew the route On the back of a receipt from the food court booth You said, "No, not there," when I rounded too soon And I heard your soft laugh under the June afternoon You fixed my collar, then reset my grip Kept your voice low when I wanted to dip I caught your stare in the chrome on the stove Like you knew I'd get it if I just moved slow Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow One more time Right by my side Show me slow Show me slow Blue dish towel in your left hand Quarter past seven, you kept your stance You said, "Again," and you meant it sweet Till my feet found the floor and I caught the beat Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow Show me slow One more time Right by my side Show me slow Show me slow