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Kitchen
195
Folk
Kitchen adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Merge Records tarafından 27 Mart 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıHurts Like Hell
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Çıkış Tarihi27 Mart 2026
FirmaMerge Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM66

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Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlotte Cornfield
Charlotte Cornfield
Vocals
Adam Brisbin
Adam Brisbin
Guitar
El Kempner
El Kempner
Guitar
Bridget Kearney
Bridget Kearney
Piano
Sean Mullins
Sean Mullins
Drums
Maia Friedman
Maia Friedman
Vocals
Philip Weinrobe
Philip Weinrobe
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlotte Cornfield
Charlotte Cornfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Philip Weinrobe
Philip Weinrobe
Mixing Engineer
Josh Bonati
Josh Bonati
Mastering Engineer
Daniel Murphy
Daniel Murphy
Graphic Design

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]
You walked into Wise Bar in a raincoat
You were smiling widely when I caught your eye
Got a table right next to the window
Told me that you liked to watch the world go by
[PreChorus]
Silver droplets splashing on the sidewalk
Wet asphalt reflecting the lamp glow
Everything inside my body racing
When you asked me if you could take me home
[Chorus]
Sitting on the couch in the kitchen
You took a risk and for the first time we kissed
I was still too weird to stay over
At Dufferin Grove, I called a taxi back home
You never pushed, never shoved
You didn’t want to rush this love
Who knew that it could come natural?
Grounded and factual
Passionate and actual
[Verse 2]
On a vision board where you became my lover
Stick figures held hands lounging on a beach
I rubbed sunscreen into your back at Newport
Everything that I desired within reach
[PreChorus]
You watched me dancing in that bar in Crown Heights
A memory freeze-framed now into a cute vignette
You held my hair back while I was puking
I was pregnant and I didn’t know it yet
[Chorus]
Sitting on the couch in the kitchen
You took a risk and for the first time we kissed
I was still too weird to stay over
At Dufferin Grove, I called a taxi back home
But you never pushed, never shoved
You didn’t want to rush this love
Who knew that it could come natural?
Grounded and factual
Passionate and actual
Passionate and actual
Passionate and actual love
Written by: Charlotte Cornfield
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