[singer A] Static pop means the whole hood heard you. Run it back. [transition] [singer B] I heard my own name in the thin kitchen wall, from a cracked phone speaker in the hallway stall. Now I check every window, every pause, every stair, like somebody else has already been there. The kettle clicked off at 6:12, my coffee went cold on the counter again. I kept the blinds half-drawn, left the porch light on, reading one short text like it meant something wrong. [melodic transition] [singer A] Static pop means the whole hood heard you. Run it back. [transition] [singer B] One bad sentence, one loose laugh, and it’s all in the room now. Nothing stays buried when the whole place knows how. I’m standing in the hallway, not sure what to do, with my name in the air and the door still on you. I heard my own name in the thin kitchen wall, from a cracked phone speaker in the hallway stall. Now I check every window, every pause, every stair, like somebody else has already been there.
