

I posted my face in the blue glow
Low-res smile, let it go
One clean frame, one crooked eye
Five tiny hearts and a long blank sky
My thumb kept hovering there
Like I was asking, do you care?
Seen by the room, but not by you
That little silence got loud too
I left it up for proof
A footprint in the room
If you were close, you’d know
I was trying not to show
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
Story nobody watched
I wanted one little sign
One little sign that I crossed your mind
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
My laugh looked brave on the screen
But the corners gave me away, it seems
A messy light, a tired hand
Trying to look like I could stand
Everybody keeps scrolling fast
I’m a second that won’t last
But I kept the frame on me
Like a note in the dark to see
I left it up for proof
A footprint in the room
If you were close, you’d know
I was trying not to show
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
Story nobody watched
I wanted one little sign
One little sign that I crossed your mind
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
If you knew how small I felt
You’d see the shelf I put myself
Right there in plain view
Waiting on a look from you
No halo, no heavy shine
Just a face in borrowed light
Say you saw me, say it true
I keep making room for you
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
Story nobody watched
I wanted one little sign
One little sign that I crossed your mind
Story nobody watched
Still hoping you’d pause
- Lyricist
Ketra Sain, Lena Orwick
- Composer
Elian Korst
- Producer
Calen Rusk
- Vocals
Ketra Sain

Listen to Story Nobody Watched by Ketra Sain
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- 1
Plastic Cup Frappe
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- 2
Unread on My Phone
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- 3
Bedford Ave After Closing
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- 4
The Tank Watch Lies
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- 5
Route 9 in the Rain
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- 6
Sweet on Cheap Sheets
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- 7
Cracked Glass Prayer
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- 8
Receipts by the Sink
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- 9
When the Wine Bar Closes
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Story Nobody Watched
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- 11
Proof of Wanting
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In a city gone cold, the fact that you still want something becomes the only proof you're alive.