TEXT ME WHEN YOU LAND
Sang at resort hotels for six summers and learned exactly what makes a crowd move
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- B major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.61
- vocal at
- 1.9s
- length
- 3:22
- language
- Ro
lyrics
(instrumental) Your flight is at nine and it's a quarter to five We're on the steps and neither of us moved You've got a boarding pass and I have got a shift And nothing about this was ever going to work Text me when you land (when you land) Nobody ever texts, text me when you land It's four words, text me when you land When you land Text me when you land, text me when you land Not tomorrow, not next week, when you land Text me when you land, text me when you land That's the whole thing that I want, when you land Six summers and eleven friends I never saw again Every one of them meant it on the steps at five And not one of them has ever sent four words And I have checked my phone at every single arrival time (exposed) One did. Last year. Seven years late. "Landed. Sorry. Still think about that fourth song." Seven years. Four words. Worth every single summer. (BUILD 16 BARS, HARDEST DROP) Text me when you land, text me when you land Not tomorrow, not next week, when you land Text me when you land, text me when you land That's the whole thing that I want, when you land (when you land...)