Sticky Note Confession

Reserved table on a high-up view

You're posing like you never knew

I get your voice notes late at night

Pretending everything is light (hahah) But you posed with the glass in

hand

Yeah, we both know it was planned

(it was planned, yeah)

There's a sticky note left on the

fridge Saying we can't cross that bridge

Oh, we're acting candid on the screen

But we are living in a silent scene

(so silent)

Your cousin keeps on sending voice notes through

Asking what we did with all the clues

You're cropping out the table sign

To make it look like a design

But wait, I found the ink is fading fast

This was never meant to last

The pen was yours,

the crime was mine

We rewrote the entire line

A sticky note on the fridge

We never crossed that bridge...