Truth

[Intro] (Spoken/Melodic)

Sent the message, now I’m waitin’ on a maybe

Every minute pass feelin’ shaky

I ain’t beggin’, just bein’ real

But silence got a way of makin’ you feel

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Text delivered, truth included

Now I’m sittin’ here like I’m the one deluded

Check my phone, no dots, no light

Just my heart racin’ in the middle of the night

I said what I said, now the echoes hit

Was it too deep or she just done with it?

Feelin’ like I’m in court with no defense

Judged by a message I can’t convince

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In between replies, I lose a piece of me

She read it, left it there, now I’m losin’ peace

Three dots ghosted, now my hope thin

If silence could speak, would it say I can’t win?

Read, not responded, heavy on my chest

I gave her my best, she gave me a test

Left on seen, like I ain’t mean a thing

But I meant every word, every breath I bring

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If I could double back, would I still send it?

Or would I sit in pride, keep my heart defended?

But that ain’t me—I speak when I feel

Now I’m wonderin’ if feelin’ this real gets you healed

Screenshot my own words, read ’em like a verse

This ain’t a song, it’s a blessing or a curse

She said “No good comes from hurtin’ the pure”

Now I’m wonderin’ if I was ever the cure

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It ain’t the wait, it’s the war it brings

Replayin’ every convo like old flings

She probably workin’, I keep tellin’ myself

But if she was done, would she say it herself?

Or is this the part where closure don’t call?

Where “read” becomes the final wall

No text back, just lessons instead

From someone I wish had replied instead

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In between replies, I face my flaws

In her silence, I hear it all

Read, not responded, but I still care

Even if I’m talkin’ to thin air

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[Outro] (Spoken Whisper / Fade Out)

Was it too real? Too late?

Or maybe that silence… was the reply.