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Track 4

Wean Hall Heartbreak

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Late-night campus glow, quiet loneliness, and the ache of unreturned signals. It is tender and cinematic, like a slow walk past lit windows.

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[Verse 1] Fluorescent light hums like static sighs, I see you coding under sleepless skies. Rows of screens, reflections blend, You don't look up, I just pretend. Your cursor blinks like it's in pain, Same as mine, different domain. Your laugh cuts through the sterile air, I'd crash my script to see you care. [Pre-Chorus] In every keystroke, I find my flaw, You're solving me without a draw. [Chorus] Wean Hall heartbreak, Between the lab and the ache. You're a line I can't define, A logic branch I can't unwind. Wean Hall heartbreak, Underneath the code we fake. You debug dreams, I stall and stare, But you'll never know I'm there. [Verse 2] Whiteboard ghosts and half-done loops, We orbit close in different groups. Your headphones on, your world intact, I watch the silence and react. You joked once, "love's recursive hell," And laughed like you knew it well. Now I'm caught in nested calls, Each return just re-installs. [Pre-Chorus] I wish I'd said the lines I wrote, Before the function overflowed. [Chorus] Wean Hall heartbreak, Between the lab and the ache. You're a line I can't define, A logic branch I can't unwind. Wean Hall heartbreak, Underneath the code we fake. You debug dreams, I stall and stare, But you'll never know I'm there. [Bridge] Maybe next term, I'll change my name, To something bold, to stake my claim. But you'll be gone, the project done, Your memory's still line one. And in the logs, I'll see your trace, A ghost inside this data space. [Chorus] Wean Hall heartbreak, Between the lab and the ache. You're a line I can't define, A logic branch I can't unwind. Wean Hall heartbreak, Underneath the code we fake. You debug dreams, I stall and stare, But you'll never know I'm there. [Outro] Lights dim down, my screen still glows, Another night, another close. Wean Hall hums, and I comply, You were just a pass-by "hi."