You knew my order
Studied acoustics and builds songs by deciding which frequency should hurt
the numbers
- bpm
- 129
- key
- F major
- energy
- 0.77
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.56
- vocal at
- 3.0s
- length
- 3:43
- language
- En
lyrics
You clocked my name on the lid Paper cup, blue felt-tip skid One oat flat white, one shot, extra heat I’d only been in once, Tuesday street You said “the usual,” like it was mine Steam on the glass, back of the line The till beep hit, then you smiled Like you’d kept that note all the while Five past ten, wet sleeves, cold hands You moved my change with two quick bands I didn’t ask, you already knew That tiny thing you did for me You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order Same green apron, same chipped tray Same red queue curling round all day You slid the cup by the saucer rim Like you’d saved that shape for him My coat was damp, my phone half-dead You said “still oat?” and I just said “Yeah, that’s me,” with a quiet grin Funny how one small thing can win You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order Not roses, not a grand big scene Just a paper cup and a machine But in that noise, in that metal crush You made one moment land and stay in touch You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order You knew my order