Something changed, somethin' new
Answers every question with the word fine and wrote an album to explain why
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- G# major
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 4.0s
- length
- 1:55
- language
- En
lyrics
Midnight, Finch and Yonge, cold November air Shared my last warm toke, zero cents to my name Your worn-out toque, purple, didn't really care Just the way you looked, sparked a different flame Headphones on, but we ain't hearin' tunes Just the city hum, under pale street moons Something changed, somethin' new Something changed, somethin' new At the bus stop, me and you Something changed, somethin' new The 39 Finch East, slowin' to a halt Your chipped nail polish, black against the gray My beat-up high-tops, feelin' every jolt Words caught in my throat, what I wanted to say Something changed, somethin' new Something changed, somethin' new At the bus stop, me and you Something changed, somethin' new That faint cologne, kinda sweet, kinda sharp Mixin' with exhaust, from the idling bus Your hand brushed my sleeve, hit a different harp Suddenly it wasn't just, the two of us