Hector - Conor Ryan: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Hector

R&B/Soul

Hector was released on December 19, 2025 by Conor Ryan as a part of the album Hector - Single

Song Details

AlbumHector - Single

Release DateDecember 19, 2025

LabelConor Ryan

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM59

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Conor Ryan

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Conor Ryan

Lyrics

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Conor Ryan

Producer

Lyrics

I've been traveling often

For millions of reasons

To run from my demons

That hide in my mind

I've been holding back feelings

For those I can't tell you

Oh when do they come, oh they come

We met for dinner and we felt the vibe come

Talking about our lives, nothing could go wrong

You said that you fly back to Kansas now you're stranded

Asked if you could stay at my couch, I was candid

Stranger in the freeze, but you said it's for boys

Paid me on my couch, telling them I'm a racist

Now they got a first night, then to exercise

Then the second night, I heard the toilet start to flush

I've been traveling often

I've been traveling often

For millions of reasons

To run from my demons

That hide in my mind

I've been holding back feelings

For those I can't tell you

Oh when do they come, oh they come

First knock gentle, like you needed somethin’ quick,

Second knock louder, like the tone just switched.

I said, “Hector, what you want? It’s late.”

You replied too calm, “Open up… don’t make me wait.”

My heartbeat climbed but my voice stayed still,

Footsteps in the hallway like you stalkin’ for a kill.

I whispered 911, breath shallow and tight,

Tryna stall every second just to make it through the night.

I've been traveling often

First knock gentle, like you needed somethin’ quick,

Second knock louder, like the tone just switched.

I said, “Hector, what you want? It’s late.”

You replied too calm, “Open up… don’t make me wait.”

My heartbeat climbed but my voice stayed still,

Footsteps in the hallway like you stalkin’ for a kill.

I whispered 911, breath shallow and tight,

Tryna stall every second just to make it through the night.

First knock gentle, like you needed somethin’ quick,

Second knock louder, like the tone just switched.

I said, “Hector, what you want? It’s late.”

You replied too calm, “Open up… don’t make me wait.”

My heartbeat climbed but my voice stayed still,

Footsteps in the hallway like you stalkin’ for a kill.

I whispered 911, breath shallow and tight,

Tryna stall every second just to make it through the night.

I've been traveling often

For millions of reasons

To run from my demons

That hide in my mind

I've been holding back feelings

For those I can't

Written by: Conor Ryan

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