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Play It Again/The Stevettes

msstevie

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Lyrics

Intro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Verse 1

Eighty-eight keys on a borrowed upright

Down the hall where the carpet still smells like Sunday

Wrote my name in the dust on the lid

And the room went quiet when my fingers found the sound

Pre-Chorus

Every black and white

Every half-lit room

Echoes of a chord that I played too loose

Chorus

Play it again

Like I'm eleven and the door's still open

Play it again

Like nobody's listening and I'm not broken

Post-Chorus

Mm

Mm-hmm

Play it again

Verse 2

Autoharp tangled with a tired violin

Old percussion leaning on a junkyard rim

I pressed the pedal till the room held its breath

And the jazz broke loose like a secret I kept

Pre-Chorus

Every black and white

Every half-lit room

Echoes of a chord that I played too loose

Chorus

Play it again

Like I'm eleven and the door's still open

Play it again

Like nobody's listening and I'm not broken

Bridge

Maybe the trap beat stumbles

Maybe the strings bend wrong

But the found sounds gather

And the backing voices sing along

Chorus

Play it again

Like I'm eleven and the door's still open

Play it again

Like nobody's listening and I'm not broken

Post-Chorus

Mm

Mm-hmm

Play it again

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