[Verse 1] You say you’re over her But you still flinch when your phone lights up Screen face-down on the table Like a secret you can’t quite cut You laugh at all of my jokes Then drift away to a place I can’t chase I’m kissing you in my doorway But you’re staring at somebody else’s face [Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of tracing her outline in your eyes Tired of tasting her name every time we collide [Chorus] Missed calls Different names But the echo’s always the same I’m not your ending-credit scene Till you erase her from the frame You hold me like you’re halfway gone Phone buzzing like a wrong refrain I’m done competing with your past mistakes Missed calls Different names [Verse 2] You say “I swear I’m all in” (oh really?) But your playlist still bleeds her songs You scroll back through old Decembers Then swear it’s “nothing ” we move on Your hand fits right in my hand But your heart’s stuck on a loading screen I’m sick of renting this body While she’s living in all your memories [Pre-Chorus] I’m tired of making excuses in my head For every ghost girl sleeping on your side of the bed [Chorus] Missed calls Different names But the echo’s always the same I’m not your ending-credit scene Till you erase her from the frame You hold me like you’re halfway gone Phone buzzing like a wrong refrain I’m done competing with your past mistakes Missed calls Different names [Bridge] [Male vocal soft Under] “I’m trying I’m trying I swear I changed” [Female lead cuts in] Then why’s she living in our hallway frames? Why’s every story start with “back when we…”? If you want a future Why’s it all “used to be”? [Both] I won’t be a stand-in Second take I won’t bleed for every old heartbreak [Chorus] Missed calls Different names But the echo’s always the same I won’t be holding broken glass While you go dialing up her blame You hold me like you’re halfway gone I’m done rehearsing someone else’s pain Choose me right now or walk away Missed calls Different names [Outro] Let it ring Let it fade If you want me Let her fade Missed calls Different names Say my name Or let me break

rock, Pop-punk with modern gloss: brisk guitars, bright but gritty tone, driving bass, and kinetic drums. Female lead carries raw, melodic topline; male support answers with call-and-response phrases and tight harmonies in the choruses. Verses punchy and sarcastic, chorus explodes with gang shouts and stacked vocals. Brief middle-eight drops energy to half-time before last chorus hits hardest., pop, punk

Missed Calls, Different Names