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2am
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Singer/Songwriter
2am fue lanzado el 23 de enero de 2026 por Nichole Creative LLC como parte del álbum 2am - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento23 de enero de 2026
Sello discográficoNichole Creative LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía

Créditos

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Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Nichole Delaney
Nichole Delaney
Autoría
Brian Delaney
Brian Delaney
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Brian Delaney
Brian Delaney
Coproducción
Nichole Ciotti
Nichole Ciotti
Coproducción

Letra

It's 2 a.m., the ceiling's a witness
Every crack knows my side of it
I rewind the way you said my name
Like it slipped when you meant to grip it
I trace the pause between your words
Like it's Morse code, like it's proof
Every almost feels heavier now
In the quiet I can't out-argue you
I swear the dark has a memory
It keeps receipts I never asked to see
I replay the room, I replay your tone
I say it right when I'm alone
Every sentence comes out clean
In the version you never got from me
I'm brave in my head, I'm sharp, I'm composed
I land the line, I don't choke
But it's 2 a.m. and I lose again
To the things I should've said back then
Your laugh lives under my tongue
Like a word I'm scared to use
I hold it there till it tastes like rust
Like it might say too much truth
I edit myself into someone calm
Someone you'd never leave
But the cut scenes bleed into me
And I hate how convincing they feel
I'd sleep if my mind would let me
But it's busy rewriting history
I replay the room, I replay your eyes
How they flicked away from mine
I swear I felt the moment bend
Like it could've gone different then
I'm fearless here, I don't hesitate
I don't watch you drift away
But it's 2 a.m. and I lose again
To the things I should've said back then
If time is a house, I'm stuck in the hall
Between the door and the fall
I knock but I never go in
Just listen to echoes instead
I practice forgiveness, I practice blame
I practice saying your name
Like it won't still hurt when it's real
Like rehearsal makes it heal
I replay the room, I replay the end
Where I smile like I'm not bent
I make it sound like I don't care
Like my heart wasn't standing there
I'm stronger alone, at least I pretend
Till the night rewinds again
Yeah it's 2 a.m. and I lose again
To the things I should've said back then
The sun will rise and I'll swear I'm fine
Fold these thoughts, draw a line
But somewhere between awake and asleep
You're still talking back to me
Written by: Brian Delaney, Nichole Delaney
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