WATERLINE
Sings like a folk singer over house drums and refuses to pick a side
vex on it
the runHonest use case: People seeking gentle introspection and a sense of calm release.
Exhibit: “My stone is skipping in the sun”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 123
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.37
- vocal at
- 19.2s
- length
- 3:58
- words
- 210
- clichés
- 0
- language
- En
most sung: “waterline” ×15 · “meet” ×12 · “hey” ×4
shared with the crate: 48 other songs use “morning”
lyrics
(a rope knocks a wooden hull) (hey... hey...) I wore my worry like a stone Sewn in the lining of my coat You met me on the dock alone Said, heavy things don't float (don't float, don't float) So I emptied out my pockets One regret at a time (one at a time, one at a time) Meet me at the waterline (waterline) Meet me at the waterline Where the heavy learns to swim Meet me at the waterline (oh-oh) Meet me at the waterline (let it in, let it in) The morning ferry hums its psalm The gulls applaud for anyone Your hand is dry, your hand is calm My stone is skipping in the sun (skip, skip, gone) Meet me at the waterline (waterline) Meet me at the waterline Where the heavy learns to swim Meet me at the waterline (oh-oh) Meet me at the waterline I'm not fixed, I'm just floating And floating is enough (enough, enough) The river doesn't hurry And the river carries stuff (carries all of us) Meet me at the waterline (waterline) Meet me at the waterline Where the heavy learns to swim Meet me at the waterline Meet me at the waterline (hey... hey...) (leave the coat on the dock)