Stay with me
Teaches primary school and his students do not know
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- G# minor
- energy
- 0.74
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 6.5s
- length
- 4:27
- language
- En
lyrics
At the bus stop, Tuesday, 18:40 Your sleeve brushed mine, cheap wool and rain The timetable bent in the glass by the road You laughed at my ticket, then went silent again A white Gull-bus huffed past the curb Your glove held the pole with a sudden force I saw my own breath on the red stop sign And knew the shape of the night had changed course Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me The bench went cold beneath our coats Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me And nothing in us let go Your phone lit your palm with a cracked blue screen Mine stayed face down in my coat We watched Number 12 at the depot turn While your knee touched mine through the soaked hem of your coat Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me The bench went cold beneath our coats Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me And nothing in us let go The driver leaned out, called last route You said my name like you were testing steel I kept my hand on the rusted rail As the doors shut slow, and the distance knelt Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me The bench went cold beneath our coats Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me Stay with me And nothing in us let go