Vending Machine, Fourth Floor
Met working overnight shifts at the same hospital and still keep those hours
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 117
- key
- G minor
- energy
- 0.72
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 2.8s
- length
- 3:22
- language
- En
lyrics
(instrumental, cool) The one on four takes coins and gives you nothing back Everyone knows, nobody reports it, it's become a landmark "Meet me by the broken one" and everybody knows (everybody knows) That's what a hospital is: a shared map of small betrayals You brought me the right crisps (the right crisps) From the working machine on two, which is four minutes away Vending machine, fourth floor (fourth floor) Eight minutes of walking is a love letter here Vending machine, fourth floor Nobody has ever done more for me We have never texted, we don't have each other's numbers There is a whole relationship contained in a rota If they change your shift I will simply never see you again (see you again) And neither of us has ever mentioned that out loud I checked the rota in the office. You're on nights until March. I have never been so relieved about anything. (DRUMS RETURN) Vending machine, fourth floor (fourth floor) Eight minutes of walking is a love letter here Vending machine, fourth floor Nobody has ever done more for me (fourth floor...)