Note

Alex Wolff wrote this song was written for Gianna. Note is about a loved one moving away and realizing that they didn’t feel the same hole in their life that they’re leaving in yours.

TRACK: Note
ARTIST: Nat & Alex Wolff
SONGWRITERS: Alex Wolff
ALBUM: (single) Cool Kids + Note
RELEASE DATE: April 12, 2019
DURATION: 6:22

Eyes are darting ‘round a high-tech house with flowers in the corner near a glass of gin
It’s just me and your parents
You’re busy runnin’ errands
The house you’re moving into looks like a nightmare cabin from a horror movie from the 70s
You look so excited
I wish you tried to hide it

I know I’ve got less going on
I know you’re moving ‘round a lot
But I’ve got a question
I know you’ve got a bunch of friends
You know I don’t but I’ll pretend
Can you stop a second? (Can you stop)

What if I write a note? (Write a note)
Would you even
Would you even
Would you even cry?
What if I popped in your head? (In your head)
Would you even
Would you even
Would you even cry?
Would you even
Would you even
Would you even cry?

Found the shoes you left here on the night we fell asleep on the floor-less splinter on the beach
It hurts my stomach
I just run from it
You speak in German now and you pick up your janky phone that you keep in your haunted home
When can I visit?
Think I may have missed it

I know I’ve called too many times
I know that all I do is whine
But could you try to love me?
I know I need a lot from you
You know I don’t have much to do
Could you try to love me?

What if I write a note? (Write a note)
Would you even
Would you even
Would you even cry?
What if is in your bag? (In your head)
Would you even
Would you even
Would you even cry?
A giddy teen, the kiss we had
Don’t forget it
Don’t forget it
Don’t forget it please
Don’t forget it
Don’t forget it
Don’t forget it please

Now I’m bleedin’ and I’m too fucked up
My hands are shaking every time you call
Heavy breathin’ and I hit a wall
My stomach’s aching every time you call
Now I’m bleedin’ and I’m too fucked up
My hands are shaking every time you call
Heavy breathin’ and I hit a wall
My stomach’s aching, hands are shaking
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

What if I write a note?