Клубная музыка, Музыка в машину, Танцевальная музыка, Плейлист для сна before I have to leave

The bottle’s empty and the room is spinning slow
I swore to God I’d let you go
But my fingers know the number by heart
And the silence is tearing me apart
It’s four in the morning, the city is dead
And all your words are replaying in my head.

Don't pick up, don't pick up
I’m just a mess, I’m out of luck.

Hello? Are you there?
Do you even care?
I know I’m drunk, I know it’s late
But I can’t accept this fate
I just needed to hear you breathe
Before I have to leave.

I hear the rustle of your sheets
My heart skips a couple of beats
You don't say a word, you just listen
To the sound of my intuition missing
I’m pathetic, I know, I’m weak
Tears are rolling down my cheek.

Hello? Are you there?
Do you even care?
I know I’m drunk, I know it’s late
But I can’t accept this fate.

She’s gone.
She’s gone.