Танцевальные новинки осени 2025, 6

I send the message out into the night. Waiting for the dull tick of blue light. My heart is hammering against my chest. You always put my patience to the test. The minutes turn to hours, the screen stays Dark. Leaving me searching for a spark. Yeah, you saw my feelings, you saw my plea. You saw the words, but you wouldn't agree. Now I'm stuck here standing, full of doubt and Dread. You just left me on read. Inside my head, The silence is screaming, the feeling is dead. I should've known better, I should've walked away. But I keep checking back every single day. This digital ghosting's a terrible art. Tearing my expectations right apart. It's just a screen, but the hurt is real. This is the modern way that we feel. Yeah, you saw my feelings, you saw my plea. You saw the words, but you wouldn't agree. Now I'm stuck here standing, full of doubt and Dread. You just left me on read. Inside my head, The silence is screaming, the feeling is dead. I'm deleting the chat, I'm throwing my phone. Gotta face this feeling, gotta stand alone. It's time for the shutdown, the final relief. Moving past the anger, moving past the grief. Yeah, you saw my feelings, you saw my plea. You saw the words, but you wouldn't agree. Now I'm stuck here standing, full of doubt and Dread. You just left me on read. Inside my head, the Silence is screaming, the feeling is dead. Oh. The silence is screaming, the feeling is dead.