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Della Rae Hutchins

Second ring, second ring

Keeps a notebook of things people said to her and dates them like evidence

the numbers

bpm
99
key
A# major
energy
0.67
dance
0.95
valence
0.61
vocal at
5.8s
length
3:06
language
En

lyrics

On a Tuesday off 12, my screen lit blue

Front porch fan still spun, the whole house through

My thumb shook hard as I called on through

You picked up halfway between ring one and two

I said, "You up?" and you said, "Yeah, I know"

With sleep still dragged across your words so slow

No big speech, no questions, just that low

Same old answer when I need a place to go

Second ring, second ring

You always answer, second ring

Second ring, second ring

You’re there for me on second ring

By the sink sat a mug and a folded note

My boots by the door, my truck half-choked

I paced that tile in my socks and spoke

You said, "Come by," like it was no joke

You kept one ear on the baby monitor

I heard your dishwasher hum in the background blur

You said, "Honey, breathe, I’m still right here"

And made that dark little hour feel clear

Second ring, second ring

You always answer, second ring

Second ring, second ring

You’re there for me on second ring

If I’m on Millview with a cracked taillight

If I’m parked up crying in my driveway light

You don’t ask why, you just say, "All right"

Then leave your porch light on for me tonight

Second ring, second ring

You always answer, second ring

Second ring, second ring

You’re there for me on second ring
Second ring, second ring — Della Rae Hutchins · FERAL