SMOKE RISES
A collective, not a person
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- D# minor
- energy
- 0.74
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.60
- vocal at
- 12.3s
- length
- 3:25
- language
- En
lyrics
(hey! hey!) (coals crackling) I lit the fire with one match Whole street came through my gate latch Uncle brought his folding chair Woodsmoke curling through his hair (through his hair, hair) When the log drum drops down low (down low, down low) Everybody's shoulders know (they know, they know) The smoke rises — we don't run The smoke rises — trouble's done The smoke rises — hey! — say it twice The smoke rises over paradise (rises, rises) My cousin lost his job in June Tonight he's leading every tune We feed him from the first-cut plate No man goes hungry at my gate (at my gate, gate) The smoke rises — we don't run The smoke rises — trouble's done The smoke rises — hey! — say it twice The smoke rises over paradise (breathe in... breathe out...) Ash on my shoes, gold in my chest The fire takes care of the rest The smoke rises — we don't run The smoke rises — trouble's done The smoke rises — hey! — say it twice The smoke rises over paradise (hey... hey...) The smoke rises (coals settling)
