Walk me home, walk me home
Former church organist
the numbers
- bpm
- 89
- key
- D# major
- energy
- 0.74
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.48
- vocal at
- 7.9s
- length
- 3:14
- language
- En
lyrics
I left the bar on Gratiot, collar wet with rain My knuckles taste like copper from the words you threw in pain A bus hissed by the corner, twenty past one I took the long way home, let the night come undone The mill gate rattled, chain on chain My boots hit puddles, black with stain I counted porch steps, one by one Don't let me fold before I’m done Walk me home, walk me home Walk me home, walk me home Keep my feet on the cracked front stones Walk me home, walk me home By the pawn shop window, a blue tarp flaps A broken screen door hangs on rusted straps I got a split lip smile and a torn shirt seam Past the closed Coney sign, I drag that dream Walk me home, walk me home Walk me home, walk me home Keep my feet on the cracked front stones Walk me home, walk me home At my mama's gate, the screen door groans Kitchen light on, with the radio tones I wash that night from my hands in the sink Say my name back to me before I sink Walk me home, walk me home Walk me home, walk me home Keep my feet on the cracked front stones Walk me home, walk me home