[Verse 1] The call you didn’t answer— a phone vibrating on wood in another room, in another life. I listen to it echo like it knows my name, like if I move an inch everything will change. [Pre-Chorus] Every moment leans forward but never falls, every thought is a doorway I don’t walk through at all. [Chorus] No words ever really arrive, they hover just out of reach. Every feeling stays half-alive, every truth forgets how to speak. I know how this is supposed to go— but stopping never feels right. [Verse 2] Borrowed light at 3 a.m., I write with someone else’s hope— one line still unwritten, waiting for the meaning it could hold The version of me you remember argues with who I am; I keep rewriting the past to see which one will stand. [Pre-Chorus] Every moment leans forward but never falls, every thought is a doorway I don’t walk through at all. [Chorus] No words ever really arrive, they hover just out of reach. Every feeling stays half-alive, every truth forgets how to speak. I know how this is supposed to go— but stopping never feels right. [Bridge] I leave without moving; nothing changes at all. But everything feels packed away like I’m already gone. I stayed too long in the quiet, mistook it for a kind of grace— now the silence does the talking, says everything I can’t say. [Final Chorus] No words ever really arrive, they hover just out of reach. Some things are meant to stay half-alive, some truths forget how to speak. If this hurts just a little, that’s how you’ll know it’s real. Don’t finish the sentence— let the ache stay still. [Outro] I know how this was meant to end. I just—
