Reading Lights

Two a.m.

and the screen glows blue

I can see

that you read it through

Read receipt on, no reply from you

And the streetlights start to blur

Wondering who

you prefer

(who is it?) Now I'm walking home too fast Cold concrete beneath

my shoes

Chasing shadows of the past

Got nothing left to lose

(yeah) Your three dots

appeared then died

Left my pride on the pavement side

Just a petty little late-night game

Playing out under the rain

Now I'm walking home too fast Cold concrete beneath my shoes

Chasing shadows of the past

Got nothing left to lose

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