
Psalmix
Duration
2:59
Genre
hip-hop
Quality
Hi-Fi
[VERSE 1]
Cold tile under my crossed legs
Open fridge spills out blue haze
Mascara maps tonight's retreat
Door slam echoes down the street
Phone face cracked like my defense
Hands still shaking, quiet tense
Your name burning through the glass
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