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Leftover Constellations
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Leftover Constellations fue lanzado el 4 de febrero de 2026 por Leon Aamon como parte del álbum Leftover Constellations - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento4 de febrero de 2026
Sello discográficoLeon Aamon
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM140

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Leon Aamon
Leon Aamon
Artista sampleado
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Leon Aamon
Leon Aamon
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Leon Aamon
Leon Aamon
Producción

Letra

[Chorus]
We’re leftover constellations
Crumbs and scribbles on the floor
All these tiny imperfections
Are the proof we were here before
We’re leftover constellations
Spelling stories on the wall
If I ever start forgetting
All this clutter’s gonna call
[Verse 1]
There’s a sock on the ceiling fan
Been there since last July
We just point when friends come over
Say it’s stuck there guarding the sky
Coffee ring on the math textbook
Dried like some ancient tide
Every page a little sticky
From the secrets we tried to hide
[Chorus]
We’re leftover constellations
Crumbs and scribbles on the floor
All these tiny imperfections
Are the proof we were here before
We’re leftover constellations
Spelling stories on the wall
If I ever start forgetting
All this clutter’s gonna call
[Verse 2]
There’s a dent in the fridge from laughter
When your hip hit
You spun around
You were holding grape soda
Purple fizz all over the ground
Ticket stubs in the fruit bowl
From that movie we both slept through
I keep tripping on your sneakers
Like they’re running back to you
[Chorus]
We’re leftover constellations
Crumbs and scribbles on the floor
All these tiny imperfections
Are the proof we were here before
We’re leftover constellations
Spelling stories on the wall
If I ever start forgetting
All this clutter’s gonna call
[Bridge]
Maybe one day we’ll get braver
Box it up
Sweep it clean
But I’ll trace that fan-spun sock
Like a star chart in between
Every mess a little map
Every chip a quiet sign
That an ordinary Tuesday
Turned to something bright and mine
[Chorus]
We’re leftover constellations
Crumbs and scribbles on the floor
All these tiny imperfections
Are the proof we were here before
We’re leftover constellations
Spelling stories on the wall
If I ever start forgetting
All this clutter’s gonna call
Written by: Leon Aamon
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