The story
Proof arrives one screen at a time.
She scrolls through every message, and each one lands like another door slamming shut. The screen lights her face while the missed calls, the timestamps, and the words he swore were harmless line up in a neat little case she never meant to build. By the last text, there is nowhere left for him to hide.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
The lyric sheet for this one isn't published yet — press play and listen along.