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YOU NEVER KNEW MY NAME lyrics
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Intro
Dear you, I wrote this on a diner receipt off Flagler at 2:13. 305 rain on the glass, one lamp, one chair. I know you will not read it. That is why I can finally say it right.
Verse 1
I found your voice in a cracked phone speaker when my room had one good bulb. Rent sat folded on the counter all week, my mother counting quiet, not full. Twelve-dollar earbuds, bus stop bench, I-95 breathing smoke after dark. I pressed play cause the night had weight, then you named the bruise I kept parked.
Pre-chorus
You were never there, but silence made a space for you. A stranger can sound like home when home is breaking in two.
Chorus
You never knew my name, but you taught me how to answer. I was talking to the speaker, you were talking to the cameras. Dear you, I built a room out of echoes and static. It was not love, it was language, and I needed to have it.
Verse 2
I learned where to breathe from your pauses, washed plates while the hook came around. The sink kept time like a cheap little metronome, my chest let half an inch out. You said small things like they were private, like notes slid under my door. I knew they were meant for everyone listening, still I wore them like they were mine.
Post-chorus
Dear you, dear you, the stamp stayed clean. Dear you, dear you, you never knew me.
Verse 3
I started saving facts like we shared them, black coffee, blue lighter, late fees. Paused the clips just to catch how you laughed, then answered like you had asked me. In fluorescent elevators at work I rehearsed what I might say first: "Your song kept my hands on the railing when the floor in my life went worse."
Chorus
You never knew my name, but you taught me how to answer. I was talking to the speaker, you were talking to the cameras. Dear you, I built a room out of echoes and static. It was not love, it was language, and I needed to have it.
Verse 4
Then I saw the crowd from the balcony angle, phones up like silver teeth. You smiled at a thousand strangers at once, and none of those smiles were for me. Your kindness was scaled by the algorithm, I took one piece personally. I was not living inside your life, I was a number in audience reach.
Bridge
So I stopped calling coincidence sacred. Stopped treating posts like signs. A song can be shelter without being a promise. A voice can be close and not mine.
Verse 5
I left this letter unopened under a lamp, coffee ring blooming on page five. Not to send, not to burn, not to beg, just proof that I made it through that night. Dear you, thank you for the borrowed mirror. Dear me, step out of the frame. Some people save you without ever knowing. Some doors close and still change your name.
Chorus
You never knew my name, but you taught me how to answer. I was talking to the speaker, you were talking to the cameras. Dear you, I leave this room with the echoes and static. It was not love, it was language, and I know how to hand it back.
Outro
The stamp stayed clean. The light stayed on. I did not send it. I still moved on.
Inside the recording
Dear you, I wrote this on a diner receipt off Flagler at 2:13.
You were never there, but silence made a space for you.
The stamp stayed clean. The light stayed on.
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