Track 2 of the EP Almost Texts · 2016
Left on Read at Rush Hour
by Veda Monroe
“Stuck in traffic watching three dots appear and disappear. I hummed the hook into a voice memo before the light even turned green.”
r&b · slow jam · contemporary r&b · 3:25
Lyrics
Brake lights red like the dot on my phone Three little dots then they vanish, I'm alone Typed it twice, deleted it again Almost something, never quite a friend City lights blur on the window glass Every second feels like it moves too fast You said soon, but soon is a hazy word Seen at six, and nothing else I heard Do I wait, do I call Do I let the quiet fall Left on read at rush hour Heart on hold in the glow of the tower Maybe you're busy, maybe you're not Maybe I'm asking for more than I got Left on read at rush hour Still I'm humming, still I'm ours Almost, almost, almost, but the light turns green And I drive on home with the dream Radio playing a song about a boy I turn it down, I don't need the noise Traffic crawling like a slow goodbye Reflection in the mirror, a little wet eye I could send a heart, I could send a joke I could say I'm fine, I could just not poke But the midnight text has a softer sound When you say what you mean, with your feet on the ground Do I wait, do I call Do I let the quiet fall Left on read at rush hour Heart on hold in the glow of the tower Maybe you're busy, maybe you're not Maybe I'm asking for more than I got Left on read at rush hour Still I'm humming, still I'm ours Almost, almost, almost, but the light turns green And I drive on home with the dream Phone face down on the passenger seat City keeps the tempo with my heartbeat If you want me, you know where I'll be Singing in the lane, finally free Left on read at rush hour Heart on hold in the glow of the tower Maybe you're busy, maybe you're not Maybe I'm asking for more than I got Left on read at rush hour Now I'm glowing, now I'm ours Almost, almost, almost, but the light turns green And I drive on home, I'm the dream Left on read, left on read I drive on home with the dream