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[Intro: instrumental only, no humming]
[no wordless vocals]
[no oohs]
[no aahs]
[vocals enter only at verse 1]
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[no vocalise]
[no scatting]
[no intro ad-libs]
[Intro]
Scents of rain
Floor is cold
Fourteen past
He takes hold
[Verse 1]
Fourteen past and he cannot close his lids
Den is dark, but his core is spinning big
He looks back to the summer we built
Like old phrases still know what they feel
The whole district's sinking into dusk
No cabs, no sirens, no one
much
Just his chest making too much sound
And that heavy cloud moving around
[Pre-Chorus]
At this hour
Everything comes near
Every little thought
Gets too clear
[Chorus]
Fourteen past
He is torn
What he drops
And what stays warm
Fourteen past
Scents of rain
He is back clean
Into everything
[Verse 2]
He count floors above his head
Count old tunes inside his brain
Count the times he almost dials
Then let the quiet answer
next
He tell himself it's just the dark
That makes old shadows look alive
But every time the hand hits this
He come back like he never quit
[Pre-Chorus]
At this hour
Everything comes near
Every little thought
Gets too clear
[Chorus]
Fourteen past
He is torn
What he drops
And what stays warm
Fourteen past
Scents of rain
He is back clean
Into everything
[Bridge]
Maybe light will thin it out
Maybe traffic, maybe noise
Maybe daybreak has a mercy
Nighttime never could afford
But until the roof turns silver
He'll stay honest in this ache
Somewhere in this sleepless minute
He's the thing he cannot shake
[Final Chorus]
Fourteen past
He is torn
What he drops
And what stays warm
Fourteen past
Scents of rain
He is back clean
Into everything
Fourteen past
Still wide awake
Still hearing him
In every break
[Outro]
Scents of rain
Floor is cold
Fourteen past
He takes hold
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