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[Style: Melodic Drill, dark UK drill beats, sliding 808s, emotional piano chords, moody atmosphere, voicemail intro tone] [Spoken Intro, No Music - Voicemail Tone-Emotional Deep Male Voice] (Beeep) Yeah... it’s me again. I know I messed up, but... just listen to me, please. [Verse 1] [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice Rap] Same kid from the block where we grew up through the pain, Same guy in the night acting crazy in the rain, Same one who stood by you when the world was so cold, Same hand that you held when the story unrolled. Same one in your eyes saying "I love you" for real, Same soul that you trusted cause you knew how I feel, Now I'm burning in the fire that you left in my chest, Every morning without you is a permanent test. [Chorus] (Look) Morning’s too cold when I'm missing your embrace, Empty days on repeat, I can't look at this place, And the nights hit hard, yeah they tearing me apart, Still got your scent on the pillow, you're breaking my heart. Pick up the phone, let me hear what you say, Don't let us fade away. [Verse 2] [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice Rap] Still hear your music playing loud in the whip, Speakers crying out your name while I’m losing my grip, Clothes in the closet still holding your trace, Every mirror I look at just shows your face. We chose each other when the odds were so low, Now you're walking away and I'm begging you, no. I'd run through the fire for the love that we made, Don't let that many years of our history fade. [Verse 3] [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice Rap] Shadows are falling, I’m pacing the floor, Waiting for footsteps that walk through that door, Every text that you left is a ghost in my mind, Leaving the best piece of me far behind. You know my flaws and you know how I bleed, You're all of the oxygen that I still need, Turn round the car, baby, look at the signs, We wrote our future in dangerous lines. [Chorus] Morning’s too cold when I'm missing your embrace, Empty days on repeat, I can't look at this place, And the nights hit hard, yeah they tearing me apart, Still got your scent on the pillow, you're breaking my heart. Pick up the phone, let me hear what you say, Don't let us fade away. [Outro - Spoken Voicemail Tone] [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice] Please... just call me back when you hear this, okay? [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice] We need to talk. [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice] I miss you so much. [Very Sad But Hard Deep Male Voice] I love you. (Beeep)