

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You came home late Shoes in your hand Laughing at something stuck in your head Said you were out with your oldest friends But your jacket smelled like a stranger’s bed Phone face-down on the kitchen table You poured a drink with your shaking wrist I asked “You good?” and you said “I’m fine” But your eyes were somewhere I don’t exist [Chorus] So I guess I’m the last to know Everyone but me saw the show You rehearsed your lines You played your role Left me standing in the front row While you kissed him in the afterglow I was begging for a truth you’d never show Yeah I loved you more than you’ll ever know (And I was the last to know) [Verse 2] Found your shirt in the back of my car Lipstick shade that you never wear Hotel keys in the glove compartment Two receipts Both with a different name there All those nights you were “working late” I was cooking for a ghost in our home Set a place for you Watched the candles melt You were busy making someone else feel known [Chorus] So I guess I’m the last to know Everyone but me saw the show You rehearsed your lines You played your role Left me standing in the front row While you kissed him in the afterglow I was begging for a truth you’d never show Yeah I loved you more than you’ll ever know (And I was the last to know) [Bridge] Did you laugh about me on your way back? Did you wash his name off in my sink? (oh) Every “I love you” stuck in my throat now Every “forever” makes me sick to think [Chorus] ’Cause I guess I’m the last to know Pulled the curtain on our little show You broke our vows like a cheap glass bowl Shards of “always” on the kitchen floor You and him in the exit glow I was begging for a truth you’d never show Yeah I loved you more than you’ll ever know (And I was the last) (Yeah, I was the last to know)
Tags
Moody alt-pop with male vocals over warm electric piano and a deep, steady groove; verses stay restrained and close-mic’d, bass pulsing softly. Chorus widens with airy pads, stacked harmonies on the hook, and a tight, punchy drum pattern. Bridge strips down to vocal and keys before a final, more anguished chorus with ad-lib runs and subtle guitar swells.
3:47
No
3/1/2026