Left On Read

It's a quarter to twelve
I just sent her a text
I don't expect a reply, no, I'm not holding my breath
And to my surprise, she hit me back, and I said, I said, "yo pull up,"
But then she left me on read
Right now, I'm feeling all the devastation
Which doesn't make much sense, because I had no expectations
I guess I got my hopes up
Things always fall apart when I start to give a fuck
This was my hail mary, shot in the dark, thought we might've had a spark, my delusion is off the charts
Can't track it, it's drastic, been flipping out - gymnastics -
All because she wasn't down, I'm being so dramatic

It's a quarter to twеlve
I just sent her a tеxt
I don't expect a reply, no, I'm not holding my breath
And to my surprise, she hit me back, and I said, I said, "you should pull up,"
But then she left me on read
Uh-oh damn, wait a minute, I got left on read
At least when she talked, I would listen
I'm stupid when I'm sipping, if I'm sipping all the time, then you should call me Homer Simpson, yeah
I put you on a pedestal, wonder if the two of us were every really tenable, but I doubt it
All this wasted time that I won't get back, caus I can't rewind

It's a quarter to twelve
I just sent her a text
I don't expect a reply, no, I'm not holding my breath
And to my surprise, she hit me back, and I said, I said, "you should pull up,"
But then she left me on read (..x2)