Still the same
Works the door at a club they refuse to name and writes on the night bus home
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.75
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.46
- vocal at
- 2.4s
- length
- 7:59
- language
- Ge
lyrics
You came in at eight Same denim jacket, same chipped plate I held two warm beers You laughed like old December years Your phone screen cracked On the blue U8 track You said, "We should try" I said, "Yeah, time flies" Still the same Still the same Still the same Still the same That’s the sad part That’s the sad part At Warschauer, rain On your black boots, on my train We stood by the kiosk light Same eyes, same fight, same night Your laugh hit the wall Like it did in the hall I reached for your sleeve You let it fall, then leave Still the same Still the same Still the same Still the same That’s the sad part That’s the sad part On the table, cold fries Your keyring, my old lies We said "next time" again But nothing breaks, nothing bends Still the same Still the same Still the same Still the same That’s the sad part That’s the sad part