[Verse 1] You said “It’s nothing” Then you shut the door Left your cup half-full On the kitchen floor Missed calls on a screen Bleeding through my hands I keep dialing your name Like it understands [Chorus] Flat line Where your voice used to rise Just a cold blue glow And a hum in the wires I’m talking to the silence Like it might reply Flat line But I still stand by [Verse 2] Your jacket on the chair Sleeves still holding shape I breathe in the old you Till my ribs start to ache All your little Post-its Curled along the wall Yellow ghosts of plans That never got the call [Chorus] Flat line Where your voice used to rise Just a cold blue glow And a hum in the wires I’m talking to the silence Like it might reply Flat line But I still stand by [Bridge] Did you feel it fade Or did it break at once Was there one last thought Before the lights were cut I keep asking air I keep asking air (oh) But it answers back With nothing there [Chorus] Flat line Where your voice used to rise Just a cold blue glow And a hum in the wires I’m talking to the silence Like it might reply Flat line But I still stand by Flat line But I still stand by
