THE CAR PARK MEETING

style

• dark pop R&B
• trap-influenced drums
• sparse piano
• wounded powerhouse female vocal
• huge accusatory chorus
• layered harmonies
• american accent
• betrayed and commanding
• american accent
• betrayed

the numbers

bpm

136

key

G major

energy

0.71

dance

0.94

valence

0.49

vocal at

25.8s

length

2:17

language

En

lyrics

(car park)

I drove you to a car park off the A4 in the rain
And a man got in the back and asked you seven questions
And I sat there with the wipers going, keeping out the rain
And nobody in that car ever once addressed my presence

Four years of doors and phone calls and a Wednesday afternoon
And a man who signed you in a Vauxhall in the gloom

The car park meeting, car park meeting, I was in the front
And you have told that story eight times and I'm never in it once
The car park meeting, car park meeting, and I know what I want
It isn't money and it isn't credit, it's the truth for once

I've got the parking ticket. Fourth of March. Two-forty-five.
That's the whole of my evidence and it's the only thing that's mine.

The car park meeting, car park meeting, I was in the front
And you have told that story eight times and I'm never in it once
The car park meeting, car park meeting, and I know what I want
It isn't money and it isn't credit, it's the truth for once

(two-forty-five)