A
v4
@Péter Szabó
A
v4
@Péter Szabó
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
All I wrote
On the page
Just a single
Crooked shape
Little mark
On a line
Funny how
It looks like mine
[Chorus]
Just an "a"
In the corner of the paper
Tiny start
To a world I’ll fill in later
If I stay
I can turn this nothing greater
From an "a"
To a story
To a shaker (oh)
[Verse 2]
Empty room
Blinking screen
One small letter
In between
Every word
I might say
Has to walk
Through that gate
[Chorus]
Just an "a"
In the corner of the paper
Tiny start
To a world I’ll fill in later
If I stay
I can turn this nothing greater
From an "a"
To a story
To a shaker (yeah)
All I wrote
On the page
Just a single
Crooked shape
Little mark
On a line
Funny how
It looks like mine
[Chorus]
Just an "a"
In the corner of the paper
Tiny start
To a world I’ll fill in later
If I stay
I can turn this nothing greater
From an "a"
To a story
To a shaker (oh)
[Verse 2]
Empty room
Blinking screen
One small letter
In between
Every word
I might say
Has to walk
Through that gate
[Chorus]
Just an "a"
In the corner of the paper
Tiny start
To a world I’ll fill in later
If I stay
I can turn this nothing greater
From an "a"
To a story
To a shaker (yeah)
Stijl van muziek
Sparse indie pop sketch, intimate male vocals close to the mic. Single clean guitar with soft palm mutes in the verse, shimmery chorus reverb in the hook. Subtle organic percussion and a warm bass swell into the chorus, then pull back to a whisper by the end.
