[OPEN] You said, “This is about her.” He said, “No, it's not.” Someone else started crying. Interesting start. [BEAT] [VERSE] Girl at the back heard goodbye. Bloke near the door heard come back. My mate heard a very specific Tuesday I've never asked about. Mum said, “That’s lovely.” Mum says that when she's worried. [PRE-CHORUS] Same words. Same notes. Same three minutes and change. Nobody leaves with the same thing. [CHORUS] No one hears the same song. You put your life where the words leave room. I say one thing. You hear yours. Maybe that's what the empty bits are for. No one hears the same song. Good. [VERSE 2] Someone messaged, “This got me through it.” Didn't say what “it” was. Didn't ask. Some doors work better without labels. Another said, “You wrote exactly what happened to me.” I didn't. But apparently we've met somewhere inside the sentence. [CHORUS] No one hears the same song. You bring the bit I couldn't write. I leave a chair. You sit in it. Now somehow it's yours. [BRIDGE] [Mate] So what IS it about? [Male] I'm not telling you. [Mate] Why? [Male] Look what happened when I didn't. [FRAGMENT MOVEMENT] GOODBYE COME BACK STAY GO I'M FINE I'M NOT TOO LATE NOT YET GOODBYE—come back, stay—go, I'm fine—I'm not. Too late? Not yet. Come back, goodbye. Stay, go. I’m not fine. I’m fine. Too late— not yet. [MALE HOOK] NO ONE HEARS THE SAME SONG. No, I didn't. [FINAL HOOK] No one hears the same song. Not even me by the time it's gone. [MALE HOOK] NO ONE HEARS THE SAME SONG. [BREAK] For what it's worth— I wrote it because I missed my train. No, I didn't. No, I didn't. [FINAL HOOK] No one hears the same song. Not even me by the time it's gone. Take what fits. Leave the rest. I won't correct you. No one hears the same song. [ENDING] What did you hear?
