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Collect Call at Midnight 1 by Keri

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Collect Call at Midnight 1 by Keri - Contemporary R&B music cover art

Collect Call at Midnight 1

Contemporary R&B

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Color called at eleven, the line hums like a distant train.
Static in the corners, you say my name and it eases the pain. Numbers stitched on your uniform, 447 pressed to your chest.
Visiting hours on a yellow clock, I count the minutes like the rest. You say sorry when your voice breaks, then you laugh and call me loud.
You whistle that old backyard tune, whenever sleep won't come at night. You let me finish every story, hold my silence like a prayer. You tell the truth in the small things, that honesty is rare.
You admit the fear, then you fold it up and hand it to me. You say I'm beautiful through the receiver, and somehow I believe.
You taught me trust, you made me brave, turned my questions into home. You take my pieces, make them stay. With you I'm never alone.
When the line goes thin and the lights go low, you come through clear, you make me whole.
You tell me about the orange sunrise, leaking through the eyes.
How the sun hits the numbers on your sleeve, and makes the letters hard.
You call me June when you're nervous, you clear your throat before you speak.
You bite your lip and then you joke, you make humility sound sleek.
You memorize my childhood love, the way I said about too loud.
You listen to the corners of my rage, the tender parts unbound.
You cried once for your mouth, soft and quick like a shuttered room.
That crack in you, that honest break, taught me to bloom inside the gloom.
You keep the pride.
You keep the pride.
You keep the pride.
You keep the pride.