Introducing 'Voicemail Confession' by Ethan Rivers, a heartfelt ballad encapsulating the anxiety and longing of unspoken love. Set to warm chords and soft drums, this emotional piece features a stunning falsetto performance, resonating with anyone who's ever hesitated to express their true feelings. The song's narrative revolves around a voicemail left unsent, reflecting the fear of timing and the weight of regret. Perfect for intimate moments or late-night thoughts, this track is bound to resonate deeply.
Verse 1:
I’ve got your number, but I can’t dial it now,
Holding back my heart, don’t know how.
These words are trapped, just a whisper in my mind,
A melody of love I’m scared you’ll never find.
Chorus:
If only I could send this voicemail,
Let it ride the waves, let the truth prevail,
But what if it’s too late, my heart in disarray,
This tender truth, I’m afraid will drift away.
Verse 2:
The sun sets slow, shadows on the ground,
Every moment lost feels like a bitter sound.
You’re just a heartbeat, a call away tonight,
Yet I write down my fears, in the soft moonlight.
Chorus:
If only I could send this voicemail,
Let it ride the waves, let the truth prevail,
But what if it’s too late, my heart in disarray,
This tender truth, I’m afraid will drift away.
Bridge:
Oh, I wish I had the courage to press send,
A simple confession, I thought we could mend,
The time slips by, like sand through my hands,
My heart beats your name, but can you understand?
Chorus:
If only I could send this voicemail,
Let it ride the waves, let the truth prevail,
But what if it’s too late, my heart in disarray,
This tender truth, I’m afraid will drift away.
Outro:
So I’ll hold this message, tucked deep in my soul,
In this quiet moment, it’s you who makes me whole.
Maybe one day, I’ll find the strength to say,
How much I love you, before it's too late.
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A song built around a voicemail the singer is afraid to send. Warm chords, soft drums, emotional falsetto. Theme: wanting to confess love but worried it’s too late.