Intro]

You’ve got a talent for looking alive,

Then going quiet like you’ve stepped outside.

I see the glow from your little blue screen,

Like I’m a job you don’t want to be seen.

You pop up sweet when your plans fall through,

Same stale “hey stranger” dressed up as new.

I’m not a spare in your late-night drawer,

I’m not “maybe”, I’m not “not sure”.

Say it straight, don’t slide, don’t skate,

Don’t drip a word then vanish for days.

If you want me, act like a grown-up does,

If you don’t — don’t tap my blood.

Seen at 2:07 — yeah, that’s loud, that’s clear,

Seen at 2:07 — don’t come back round here.

You can keep your “lol”, you can keep your “u ok?”

Seen at 2:07 — I’m already away.

Click.

Gone.

That’s it.

Seen at 2:07.

…nah.

You want me sweet, you want me soft,

You want me there when your ego coughs.

Your mates all clap at your half-made charm,

I’m not impressed by the bare minimum form.

I’ve done the patience, I’ve done the grace,

I’ve done the “maybe I’m in the wrong place.”

But I can tell when the story is thin,

When you like the chase, not the person you’re in.

No hate, love — just facts in a line,

You had your window, you wasted my time.

I don’t compete with a phone in your hand,

I don’t audition for scraps of a plan.

That silence?

That’s me.

Seen at 2:07 — yeah, that’s loud, that’s clear,

Seen at 2:07 — don’t come back round here.

You can keep your “lol”, you can keep your “u ok?”

Seen at 2:07 — I’m already away.

Seen at 2:07 — say it like a chant,

Seen at 2:07 — I’m not who you can.