[Intro – warm piano taps + soft talk-box shimmer] Mmm… pick up… or don’t… I kinda like the chase… [Verse 1 – smooth, late-night glide] 2:04 AM, your name lights up my screen, Not a call, not a text—just a bubble turning green. You typed… then erased… yeah, I know what that means, You’re thinking ‘bout me heavy somewhere in between. Streetlights flicker on my window like a slow dance, Every little pause from you feels like romance. If you hit send, I’ll catch it where it falls— But for now, I’m just reading shadows on the walls. [Pre-Chorus – talk-box hum + finger-snap pulse] You don’t speak, but I hear your tone… Half “I miss you,” half “leave me alone”… (But you won’t.) [Chorus – silky, catchy, ear-melting] Midnight missed-call—ringin’ in my mind, Even when you don’t dial, girl, you’re still on the line. Ooh-ooh, I feel you in the static, Chemistry like this? Baby, automatic. Midnight missed-call—echo in my chest, You say nothing, but you say it best. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I’m waiting for… Even when you don’t call no more. [Verse 2 – playful & intimate] Left a breath on the mic, didn’t know it recorded, A tiny “hey…” then silence—yeah, my heart kinda hoarded. Saved it in a folder labeled “don’t delete,” Now I listen real close to the rhythm of your heartbeat. You always say you’re “fine”—I can hear when you’re not, Your quiet hits louder than a bass drop. So if you call again, girl, make it imperfect— Your messy little moments? I swear they’re all worth it. [Pre-Chorus – layered whispers] You don’t speak, but I hear your tone… Half “come over,” half “leave me alone”… (But you won’t… you never do.) [Chorus – richer, harmony stack] Midnight missed-call—ringin’ in my mind, Even when you don’t dial, girl, you’re still on the line. Ooh-ooh, I feel you in the static, Love like this? It’s automatic. Midnight missed-call—echo in my chest, You say nothing, but you say it best. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I’m waiting for… Even when you don’t call no more. [Bridge – stripped piano + breathing vocals] If you’re up right now, just send a sign, A dot… a sigh… a tiny chime. I’m here—same room, same light, same song… Press call… I won’t take long. (Snap + harmony swell) [Final Chorus – glowing, emotional lift] Midnight missed-call! (Ahh…) Tell me what you feel, Your silence always hits like something real. Ooh-ooh, baby, let the line stay live— I’ll stay up just to feel you arrive. Midnight missed-call—haunting me again, You’re the message I don’t need to send. Yeah, yeah— You’re the sound I’m waiting for… Even when you don’t call… anymore. [Outro – soft piano + fading talk-box sigh] Midnight… missed-call… Still ringing… Goodnight.

Midnight Missed Call