Nok3a

Intro

(8 bars, ambient pads + distant vocal chops)

Late night drive, city lights in my rearview

Old ringtone’s echo, brings me back to you

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Verse 1

1. I hit you on my Nokia, screen cracked but still alive

2. Your voicemail greeting stuck in 2015 vibes

3. I replay every message when the highway’s just too quiet

4. Trying to fill the void with a digital lullaby

5. Your “Hey, it’s me” ghost haunts these midnight drives

6. I answer silence with heartbeats synchronized

7. Used to spill my secrets in the static of our calls

8. Now I’m chasing echoes down these empty walls

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Pre-Chorus

(4 bars, gentle build with 808s creeping in)

Was it pride or fear that made us drift apart?

I keep your number saved but it don’t reach your heart

These unanswered rings become my guilty plea

Every vibration feels like it’s haunting me

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Chorus

(8 bars, melodic autotune + trap percussion)

So I dial that Nokia, but you never pick up

Familiar buzz reminds me you slipped up

All our late-night stories floating in the dust

Connection cut off when we needed it most

I tried to hold on with verses and hooks

But time rewrote every line in our book

Now I’m scrolling through memories on my phone

Searching for moments I once called my own

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Verse 2

1. Cigarette smoke lingers in this passenger seat

2. Reminds me how your laughter used to sound so sweet

3. No read receipts, just the ticking of defeat

4. My inbox full of questions, your silence is concrete

5. I trace your name in unread texts at dawn

6. But your spirit’s gone, like signal lost ’cross the lawn

7. Our frequency misaligned by doubt and regret

8. I broadcast my feelings, but you never get the set

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Pre-Chorus

Was it stubborn pride or the comfort of control?

I let you slip away just to save my own soul

Each muted buzz feels like a broken plea

Every ring fades out before it reaches me

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Chorus

So I dial that Nokia, but you never pick up

Familiar buzz reminds me you slipped up

All our late-night stories floating in the dust

Connection cut off when we needed it most

I tried to hold on with verses and hooks

But time rewrote every line in our book

Now I’m scrolling through memories on my phone

Searching for moments I once called my own

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Outro

(4 bars, piano + distant synth fade-out)

Oh-oh, yeah-yeah

That old Nokia vibe

Lost until the sunrise…