Intro] (Phone vibrates.) Typing… … Stopped. Typing… … Stopped. Oh… We’re doing this again. ⸻ [Verse 1] Changed my reply about eleven times Deleted “hey” Added two more lines Read your message Like a crime scene report Too many commas Not enough heart My best friend said, “Girl, just press send.” I said, “You clearly never dated him.” ⸻ [Pre] Blue bubble… Gray bubble… Heartbeat… Trouble… ⸻ [Hook] Typing… Deleting… Almost said What I was feeling Typing… Deleting… Somebody save me From overthinking Read at 12:41… Still got me rewriting mine… Typing… Deleting… Maybe… That’s my love language. ⸻ [Verse 2] Opened your profile Closed it again Accidentally liked A picture from ten— Nope. That was somebody else. Thank God. Almost embarrassed myself. Put my phone Face down Picked it back up Three seconds later I deserve an award For emotional cardio ⸻ [Build] Don’t text. Don’t text. Don’t— … Too late. ⸻ [DROP] Typing… Deleting… If this ain’t Modern dating Typing… Deleting… Whole room Participating Hands up If you’ve ever Lost a fight To your own keyboard ⸻ [Bridge] My therapist said, “Trust yourself.” I said, “Can she text him instead?” ⸻ [Final Hook] Typing… Deleting… Maybe love Looks ridiculous Maybe everybody Does this Maybe we’re all One blinking cursor Away From saying Too much Or… Nothing. ⸻ [Outro] (Notification.) Message sent. … Airplane mode.
