THE COATS GO ON
Sings the last song of the night in a theatre where nobody stays for the last song
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.65
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.39
- vocal at
- 4.3s
- length
- 3:52
- language
- En
lyrics
(the coats) Somewhere in the second verse a woman finds her sleeve And a man three rows behind her decides that this is fine And the sound a theatre makes when it begins to leave Is paper, and it is the loudest thing I know And the coats go on And I sing it the size it was written You could sing it smaller. Nobody would ever say a word. You could take the top note out and no one in that room would know. And you would know, and you would do it again next Tuesday And in a year you would be somebody who sings things smaller And the coats go on And I sing it the size it was written There is always one. Not always for me. Sometimes for the quiet. And one is not a small number, one is the entire architecture. One is what the whole building was constructed to make possible. And the coats go on And I sing it the size it was written And the coats go on And I give them all of it anyway (all of it...)
