[Intro] [Vocal ad-lib: (Sighs) I just... I typed it all out again. What is wrong with me?] [Verse 1] I’m staring at the contact photo that you never changed It’s weird how we’re still "Us" in here, but everything is strange I wrote a paragraph about that show we used to hate Then remembered I’m a ghost to you, I’m three months out of date I check your profile just to see if you’re still depressed The silence says you’re doing fine, or at least you’re unimpressed With the way I’m falling apart in the quiet of my room While you’re out there making space for someone new to bloom. [Pre-Chorus] And I know I shouldn’t look, and I know I shouldn’t care But I’m talking to a wall and I’m pulling at my hair I hit "Send" just to feel the sting... One, two, three—nothing. [Chorus] Oh, I’m shouting at a ceiling that doesn’t have a floor-or-or I’m banging on a digital, locked-up iron door-oor-oor! You cut the wire, you bleached the scene I’m just a glitch in your glossy machine! And it’s pathetic, and it’s cruel, and it’s probably for the best But I’m screaming "I love you" into a hollow chest! Yeah, I’m blocked, I’m gone, I’m a dead-end street And God, I hate that you’re the only one I want to meet! [Verse 2] Do you ever wonder if I’m trying to get through? Or did you delete the thread so you don’t have to see the blue? I bet you’re on "Do Not Disturb" and moving on with life While I’m analyzing every word and cutting like a knife You made it look so easy, like turning off a light While I’m over here just burning through the middle of the night I’m the only one still playing in a game that’s already over I’m the one who’s drunk on "Us" while you’re finally sober. [Bridge] [Vocal is shaky and whispered] I typed: "I'm sorry." (Not delivered) I typed: "I miss you." (Not delivered) I typed: "I saw your mom today and she looked at me like a stranger... and it killed me." NOT. DELIVERED! [Chorus] Oh, I’m shouting at a ceiling that doesn’t have a floor-or-or I’m banging on a digital, locked-up iron door-oor-oor! You cut the wire, you bleached the scene I’m just a glitch in your glossy machine! And it’s pathetic, and it’s cruel, and it’s probably for the best But I’m screaming "I love you" into a hollow chest! Yeah, I’m blocked, I’m gone, I’m a dead-end street And God, I hate that you’re the only one I want to meet! [Outro] I guess I’ll just... keep it in my Notes app. [Whispered] I’m still here. Even if you aren’t. [End]
