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Look at the Screen 2 by Courtney

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Look at the Screen 2

Pop K-Pop R&B

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(Spoken Intro - Courtney's Voice over low ambient hum)
"You know, it really hurts my feelings whenever I get put off.
You don't even ask me about my day... nothing.
You're not consistent with me.
You put me off, and now it's almost ten-thirty...
And you're doing a grocery list instead of talking to me."
[Hook]
Look at the screen, look at the proof,
You're running from love, you're hiding from truth.
One tap to decline, two words to dismiss,
We built up a war from a simple missed kiss.
[Verse 1]
Ten-thirty at night, you're writing down grocery items,
While I'm fighting off the dark with no spark to ignite 'em.
The back house burned down, my generator's outta gas,
Sitting in the shadow praying this night will pass.
Admitted August twenty-eighth at Texas Health Mansfield,
Discharged on the first, but the wound never healed.
Lab results dropping, hanging red blood cell bags,
You swear I'm out at Leah's while my whole body drags.
[Chorus]
I'm crying every day, you're threatening the DA,
I say I'm in the hospital, you say I'm out to play.
You call me a fake, say I'm sneaking around,
While my blood count drops and I'm breaking down.
I just want your love, you just want your peace,
End-to-end encrypted, but the fighting won't cease!
Voice call... no answer.
Video call... declined.
[Verse 2]
September third in Plano, back at the doctor's check,
You call my medical records a cover-up wreck.
Bought a phone for Brayden up in Arkansas for his birthday,
You label it a burner phone and throw my truth away.
'Amanda Baby' on the screen, ringing on FaceTime,
AMBER alert flashing right in the middle of our prime.
Eleven-fifteen on Labor Day, doctor's on my line,
You scream "Go fuck Ivan" and say I'm wasting time.
[Hook]
Look at the screen, look at the proof,
You're running from love, you're hiding from truth.
Ring... ring... ringing out clear,
You turn off your heart while I'm drowning in fear.
[Chorus]
I'm crying every day, you're threatening the DA,
I say I'm in the hospital, you say I'm out to play.
You accuse me with Ivan, with Leah, Thomas too,
Paying for the damage that your ex-wife did to you!
I screenshot the call log, I send you the proof,
You yell "Leave me alone" and run from the truth.
Voice call... no answer.
Video call... declined.
[Bridge]
Tears rolling down my face in a plain white shirt,
Dressed up in power suits to cover up the hurt.
Behind the nightclub confetti and the neon glow,
I'm carrying a pain that you don't even care to know.
"I know who I am, I'm a real ass b****", you state,
Then you flip the switch and close up the gate.
"I love my peace more than anybody else," you said,
Leaving me to bleed alone on a hospital bed.
[Hook]
Look at the screen, look at the proof,
You're running from love, you're hiding from truth.
Three strikes, line goes dead,
Silence is the heaviest thing ever said.
[Verse 3]
My phone is at one percent, red battery light,
Grandma's sitting outside in the middle of the night.
Taking me back to the ER, I'm not doing nothing wrong,
I gave you all my receipts, but you pushed me along.
"Leave me the f*** alone," is all you ever type,
"Deleting this app," feeding on your own hype.
[Chorus]
I was crying every day, you were calling the police,
You burned every bridge down just to claim your peace.
You called me a fake, said I played a game,
While I was fading away and calling out your name.
No more end-to-end encryptions, no more fighting in the dark,
You extinguished the flame, you smothered the spark.
Voice call... no answer.
Video call... disconnected.
[Outro]
My phone is at one percent...
Grandma's outside...
I'm not doing nothing wrong...
Why won't you just look at the screen?
Look at the receipts...
"Deleting."