[Intro] Yeah I’ve been scrollin’ through my karma like a highlight reel You still stuck there in the middle, how’s that make you feel? [ad-libs: "uh", "yeah-yeah"] [Verse 1] You left your hoodie on my chair Still smells like midnight in your hair I text "you up?" then I delete Argue with ghosts in my backseat New girl askin’ what we are I change the subject, park the car I say I’m fine, I say I’m free But every chorus sounds like you and me [Pre-Chorus] You’re in my notes, in my drafts, in my late-night maps Every plan that I make, you’re the missing half Tell my boys I moved on, yeah, I talk that talk But I still see your shoes by my front door lock [Chorus] I’m a half-charged heart on airplane mode Actin’ like I’m over you at every show Yeah, I fake that grin till the lights all go Then it’s "why’d you go, why’d you go, why’d you go?" I keep swipin’ right on the wrong new start Tryna put a bandage on a busted part Everybody thinks I’m fine, but the truth is dark I’m a half-charged, half-charged heart [Verse 2] We used to scream along off-key Now I just shout it at the screen Friends say, "bro, she’s history" But she still binge-watches me in every scene Saw your sister at the mall Asked how you been, I played it small Said "hope they treat you better than I did" Then laughed too loud like a nervous kid [Pre-Chorus] You’re in that street, in that song, in that tattoo line Every "brand new start" looks like you in disguise Say I’m good, I’m great, yeah I play that part But I still save space in my passenger seat heart [Chorus] I’m a half-charged heart on airplane mode Actin’ like I’m over you at every show Yeah, I fake that grin till the lights all go Then it’s "why’d you go, why’d you go, why’d you go?" I keep swipin’ right on the wrong new start Tryna put a bandage on a busted part Everybody thinks I’m fine, but the truth is dark I’m a half-charged, half-charged heart [Bridge] [low vocal register] Tell me how you sleep so deep While I’m wide awake in the nosebleeds Screamin’ to a crowd of strangers About the one who still feels like danger [falsetto ad-lib] Oh-oh, oh-oh If you called right now, yeah I’d hit that road Kick drum in my chest like "don’t you go" But you already did, and I already know [Chorus] [Chorus]

rap, Pop-punk guitars over trap drums and bright synth pads, male vocals with light autotune. Verses bounce with rhythmic, half-rapped cadences; pre-chorus tightens with palm-muted power chords; chorus explodes into big gang vocals and octave leads. Energetic but bittersweet arc, lots of call-and-response ad-libs and stop-on-a-dime drum breaks., pop punk, hip hop

Half-Charged Heart