You answer on the second ring
Writes exactly what happened and changes only the names, and sometimes not even those
the numbers
- bpm
- 162
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.37
- vocal at
- 1.6s
- length
- 3:02
- language
- En
lyrics
At 3 a.m. the kettle’s cold on the sill Your name lights up my cracked blue mobile still I let it buzz once, then I let it ring You answer soft, like it’s nothing at all, that thing I’m at the table with the bills and the ash Half a glass of water, a tired little crash You say, “Go on, talk to me, I’m here” And my whole chest loosens in the dark out here Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring You answer on the second ring Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring And I can breathe again There’s a scarf on the chair from a rain-soaked train Boots by the door with the city mud stain I’ve got my coat on still, by the sink And you know my silence before I even think You don’t ask why I’m shaking in the hall You just stay on the line till I’ve said it all The fridge gives out its little angry hum And your voice keeps time till the worst is done Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring You answer on the second ring Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring And I can breathe again If I’m honest, I keep you like a match In my coat pocket, under the latch Not for light, not for heat, just to know There’s a hand on the line when I start to go Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring You answer on the second ring Second ring, second ring, second ring, second ring And I can breathe again