You Won't Hear This

Unveiling Heartache: Deciphering the Melody of Lost Love
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Lyrics

It's a quarter past four

Indicates the time; it's 4:15 AM.

I packed my bags with less things than we hold in conversation,

Departing with minimal belongings compared to the depth of our conversations, if any.

If that's even possible.

Questioning the feasibility of having deep conversations given the scarcity of exchanged words.

I wish it weren't true, but the fact that I could write this song,

Expressing the irony of being able to create a song about feelings when the other person remains silent.

and you can't speak a word… oh.. it's why…

Highlighting the absence of communication from the other person, leading to a realization of their disconnect.

You're not my baby.

Acknowledging the emotional distance by stating the person is not emotionally connected or intimate.

Oh Baby, and maybe,

Contemplating the possibility of being irrational or unstable due to the situation.

I'm crazy, yeah.

Admitting a reluctance to communicate but feeling compelled to express emotions through writing.

I don't want to have to write, oh baby

Stating a desire not to correspond emotionally through writing.

Don't want to have to write to you

Reiterating the unwillingness to communicate through writing due to the other person's influence.

But you made me.

Acknowledging that the actions or behavior of the other person necessitate the need for communication.

You made me, because you never changed.

Emphasizing the lack of change in the other person, prompting the need to express feelings.

I think I'll move somewhere inviting,

Considering relocation to a place where honesty and sincerity in relationships are more prevalent.

where my heart is not being lied to,

Expressing the desire for a place where emotions are not manipulated or deceived.

‘Cause I'll keep on trying.

Committing to persist in trying despite the difficulty of changing the other person.

But you can't change anyone, so put that smile behind your lack of effort,

Advising the other person to mask their lack of effort with a smile as that's their most visible expression.

it's the only thing that shows anyway.

Noting that the lack of effort is conspicuous through their smile.

It's why…

Reiterating the reason why emotional closeness is absent.


You're not my baby.

Restating the emotional detachment of the person.

Oh Baby, and maybe,

Continuing to acknowledge the emotional disconnect, potentially implying self-doubt.

I'm crazy, yeah.

Reaffirming the uncertainty or instability of feelings due to the situation.

I don't want to have to write, oh baby

Expressing the desire to avoid emotional correspondence through writing.

Don't want to have to write to you

Reiterating the unwillingness to engage in written communication due to the other person's influence.

But you made me.

Acknowledging that the other person's actions or behavior compel the need for communication.

You made me, you never changed.

Emphasizing the lack of change in the other person as the reason for expressing feelings.


don't want to have to write, oh baby

Reiterating the unwillingness to emotionally correspond through writing.

Don't want to have to write to you

Emphasizing the resistance to communicate through writing due to the influence of the other person.

But you made me.

Acknowledging the other person's role in necessitating communication through writing.

You made me

Reiterating the acknowledgment of the other person's influence in prompting emotional expression.

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