Late Night Voicemail

Yeah

You reached me too late

Leave it at the tone

You call my phone at 2 AM

Say you hate me then you love me in the same breath

Screenshots, long texts, I can’t read that

But I hear the hurt hiding where your laugh at

Half-drunk truth spilling on the speaker

Talking like I’m there but I’m not beside ya

You say you miss the boy from the old days

But I grew up, you just froze in the old frame

This feel like a late night voicemail

You saying everything you never say in daylight

Crying through the static on my line

Begging me to rewind, but we way past playbacks

This feel like a late night voicemail

You talk like you want me, you don’t even know me now

Every “sorry” echo in my head

But I already hit delete, yeah, I heard it all before

You list all the things that I did wrong

But skip the part where you cut deep with your own tongue

You blame the city, blame your friends, blame the heartbreak

Never took a second just to own what you helped break

I remember nights on the floor of your small place

Take-out on the counter, bills in a tall stack

You say you want that simple back, that small life

But you the one who walked out tryna chase the bright side