You never said it
Writes exactly what happened and changes only the names, and sometimes not even those
the numbers
- bpm
- 152
- key
- A# major
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.35
- vocal at
- 1.1s
- length
- 2:51
- language
- En
lyrics
You left the kettle on at half past ten Your coat by the press, your boots by the door I counted the coins in the sugar tin You came home quiet, like you had before At Newbridge Road, in the front room light I stood with my report card folded tight You took one look, then you looked away I kept that paper in my bag all day You never said it You never said it You never said it You never said it But you kept my drawing on the fridge Mam washed the cups in the Belfast sink I heard your chair scrape on the kitchen tile You fixed my bike by the hall bench sink Then touched my head for a second, shy At Newbridge Road, in the front room light I stood with my report card folded tight You took one look, then you looked away I kept that paper in my bag all day You never said it You never said it You never said it You never said it But you kept my drawing on the fridge Last winter, I cleared the blue shelf out A brown envelope fell by the bread Inside was my name in your careful hand And one small ticket from the exam hall stand No note, no speech, just that folded thing So I sat on the tiles and let it sting You never said it You never said it You never said it You never said it But you kept my drawing on the fridge
