[Intro: Dark ambient synth, muffled vinyl noise, deep 808 bass] [Whispered male vocals, sarcastic] Don't misinterpret me... I don't really know what this is. Everything we know is a flash. (Heh... yeah.) [Verse 1: Soft electric piano, minimal trap drums, deep bass vocals] Can't pretend, really lock in, Everything's crazy, you know what it is. You text me on Tuesday, Thursday again, I don't really care how you smooth-talk me, man. I-I try to play nice, nice for you, You didn't know, or I didn't have a clue. You gave me something that you really like, Now you're in my head in the middle of the night. [Pre-Chorus: Airy synth pads, filtered drums, whispered vocal doubles] Don't call me yours, don't act brand-new, You say you don't care, but I know you do. One little text and I'm back in the mood, Boy, your whole routine is getting too cute. [Chorus: Punchy 808s, bouncy kick, crisp claps, dreamy synth melody] Tuesday, Thursday, calling my phone, Say you don't miss me, why you alone? Talk so sweet, then you switch your tone, Want my heart, but I keep my own. Wait, wait, wait, don't play that game, You want my time, but won't take the blame. Tuesday, Thursday, back again, You say it's over, then text me at ten. [Verse 2: Muted guitar plucks, syncopated hi-hats, playful bass vocals] I don't really know what you want from me, Act so cold, then you act so sweet. Say my name like a melody, Then disappear like you never knew me. (Heh, that's crazy.) [Bridge: Beat cuts out, soft piano, intimate whispered vocals] Maybe it's me, maybe it's you, Maybe we're both just allergic to truth. Don't misinterpret, don't get confused, You wanted a game, now you're losing too. [Final Chorus: Full drums, layered harmonies, distorted synth bass] Tuesday, Thursday, calling my phone, Say you don't miss me, why you alone? Talk so sweet, then you switch your tone, Want my heart, but I keep my own. Wait, wait, wait, don't play that game, You want my time, but won't take the blame. Tuesday, Thursday, back again, You say it's over, then text me at ten. [Outro: Beat fades, reversed synth, whispered bass vocals] Tuesday... Thursday... Still calling my phone. (Quiet laugh.) Don't misinterpret me. [End: Deep 808 fade-out]
