You let it fade, you let it fade
Plays his father's guitar and says the songs were already inside it
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- G minor
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.86
- valence
- 0.50
- vocal at
- 8.2s
- length
- 3:29
- language
- En
lyrics
At Asafo market, I bought plantain and soap Your last blue message sat there, small on my phone I waited by the chop bar with your name in my coat By the time the rain came hard, I knew I was alone No missed ring, no excuse, just the fan on the wall The kettle went cold on the sill by the hall I watched the clock move slow, then I watched it fall And your silence sat steady through it all You let it fade, you let it fade You let it fade, you let it fade No call came through, no word was made You let it fade, you let it fade I passed by Adum in my work shirt and dust Saw your cloth in a kiosk, folded and rough The lady gave change, and she asked if I’d rush I said, “Leave it,” then I held that cup too long in my hand No missed ring, no excuse, just the fan on the wall The kettle went cold on the sill by the hall I watched the clock move slow, then I watched it fall And your silence sat steady through it all You let it fade, you let it fade You let it fade, you let it fade No call came through, no word was made You let it fade, you let it fade In the trotro seat, I folded your scarf Kumasi road red on my shoes in the dark I did not shout, I did not break glass I just traced your last number and let it pass You let it fade, you let it fade You let it fade, you let it fade No call came through, no word was made You let it fade, you let it fade