You clocked me
Sound engineer by trade who mixes for the physical feeling first and the tune second
the numbers
- bpm
- 117
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.74
- dance
- 0.89
- valence
- 0.58
- vocal at
- 5.1s
- length
- 3:39
- language
- En
lyrics
Mum's blue bowl by the sink Cold toast sat there getting hard You saw my coat on the chair And the bruise round my left hand, scarred You left two sugars on the tray Didn't ask, just slid it near I said, "I'm sound," looking down You said, "Come here," and pulled me near Your eyes went straight to my face Past the grin I tried to wear You heard the shake in my voice Before I knew it was there You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me Before I said a thing Bus home past Temple Meads Rain on the glass, red brake glow I had my jaw clenched tight You knew from the way I'd go You left a note on the door "Tea's on, don't vanish again" I stood with my keys in my fist Like a kid outside in the rain Your hand on my shoulder, quick Like you knew where the crack would be You named the thing I hid And made a small room for me You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me Before I said a thing Back room, August, blinds half-drawn You passed me the cheap black mug No big speech, just that look And the push when I froze in the rug You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me You clocked me Before I said a thing