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Cormac Blake

What they kept

Sings at funerals and weddings, often the same week

the numbers

bpm
136
key
F major
energy
0.70
dance
0.96
valence
0.56
vocal at
9.0s
length
2:58
language
En

lyrics

Boxes stacked high to the ceiling

Years of their lives piled inside

A musty old smell no concealing

Nowhere left for memories to hide

Sunlight through a grimy pane

Fingers trace a faded name

What they kept

What they kept

Just what they kept

What they kept

A broken delph plate a chipped mug

Photographs curled at the edge

Old tweed coat on a wooden peg

A lifetime balanced on a ledge

What they kept

What they kept

Just what they kept

What they kept

Under the bed a worn wooden chest

Full of letters tied with string

Whispers of futures put to the test

The secrets that old papers bring
What they kept — Cormac Blake · FERAL