You saw it first, you saw it first
Trained as a cellist and plays guitar like one; talks less than anyone in the studio
the numbers
- bpm
- 144
- key
- D# minor
- energy
- 0.73
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 4.0s
- length
- 4:49
- language
- Fi
lyrics
Your boots by the door had dried in the cold A blue mug left ringed on the sink by the bowl You watched my hands shake on the tram card I held And asked if I slept when the snow cut the rail You didn’t wait for my mouth to move You knew by the coat on the chair and the bruise On the soft part of my face where I leaned Like the whole flat heard what I couldn’t speak You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first Before I could say one word At Kallio’s corner, you bought two rye buns Then split yours in half on the paper in front You saw I was fading before I could name The weight in my chest and the hole in my frame You didn’t need me to spell out the night Or the hours I lost to the window and white You set down your gloves, sat close on the bed And let the old quiet sit by us instead You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first Before I could say one word At ten past seven, you knocked on my wall With a spoon on the glass and a thin paper call You left me a scarf from the hook by the hall And stayed till my breathing came back from the fall You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first You saw it first, you saw it first Before I could say one word
