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[Куплет 1] Phone face-down Still it hums in my head Your name lights up On a screen that i invented Half-typed drafts Sleeping cold in the dark Every word i don’t send Still lands in my heart [Қайырма] I’m keeping my hands off the keys tonight But i still write you in my mind Line by line Every “don’t” turns into “maybe i might” No-contact vs temptation I’m losing the fight at night I don’t text But i talk to you all the time [Куплет 2] Friends say “heal” So i mute every thread Yet i scroll through Old jokes Old fights What we left unsaid Midnight hits And my will thins like smoke You’re a habit I quit Then crave Then almost invoke [Қайырма] I’m keeping my hands off the keys tonight But i still write you in my mind Line by line Every “don’t” turns into “maybe i might” No-contact vs temptation I’m losing the fight at night I don’t text But i talk to you all the time [Көпір] What if you’re lonely too? (hey) What if you needed proof? One late “you up?” Could pull us right back Right back through I stare at that empty chat Like it’s staring back at me I promised i’d let you go But my thumb won’t set you free [Қайырма] I’m keeping my hands off the keys tonight But i still write you in my mind Line by line Every “don’t” turns into “maybe i might” No-contact vs temptation I’m losing the fight at night I don’t text But i talk to you all the time (Yeah i don’t text) But i talk to you All the time
