TEN MONTHS OF SAYING NOTHING
Two months a year the sun does not rise where she lives
vex on it
the runHonest use case: People who appreciate introspective, minimalist folk music with a focus on internal monologue.
Exhibit: “Sannheten er at et publikum er et speil, og jeg kan ikke synge mot et speil”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- D minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.92
- valence
- 0.37
- vocal at
- 2.3s
- length
- 2:56
- words
- 160
- clichés
- 0
- language
- No
most sung: “months” ×8 · “ten” ×5 · “jeg” ×4
lyrics
(ti måneder) Fra januar til oktober sier jeg ingenting i det hele tatt Ten months a year I do not sing and people find that romantic Det er ikke romantisk. Det er bare at jeg ikke kan. Ten months of saying nothing And two months of being unwatched En festival spurte i juni. Utendors. Midnattssol. Mye penger. And I gave them a reason about recording seasons, which is true, og som ikke har noe med sannheten a gjore i det hele tatt Ten months of saying nothing And two months of being unwatched Sannheten er at et publikum er et speil, og jeg kan ikke synge mot et speil And November takes the mirrors down, and that is the whole practice, og jeg har bygget en karriere pa a unnga et rom Ten months of saying nothing And two months of being unwatched Ten months of saying nothing And both of those are true and neither is brave (ti måneder...)
