You saw me first
A collective, not a person
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- F minor
- energy
- 0.79
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.49
- vocal at
- 7.7s
- length
- 2:47
- language
- En
lyrics
Pietersburg taxi, seven-thirty Empty bread tin, kettle cold, shoes muddy You saw my face, said, "Talk to me, first" You set out two mugs, then sat down close by You took my keys from the table Read my hands, said I was shaky Packed my plate, put fruit in a dish You knew my weight before I said it You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first Midrand train, blue bag on my knee Phone on silent, thumb on the cracked screen You called my name when I couldn't speak You left the door open, kept it warm for me You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first When my shirt hung loose, you noticed When I skipped lunch, you clocked it You brought black tea, a spare charger Sat by the gate till my breath steadied You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first You saw me first