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Hold the Phone

jns629

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Lyrics

Intro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Oh

Verse 1

Rain on the window

Trace a line down to the sill

I keep your coat on the hook

Where you left it standing still

Been a month of quiet rooms

And I'm still counting every step

Pre-Chorus

Maybe I'm too slow to say it

Maybe you were already gone

Chorus

Hold the phone to my chest

Listen for a dial tone

Nothing but the empty hum

And the weight of being alone

Hold the phone to my chest

Wishing you would come back home

Verse 2

Your coffee cup in the sink

Ring still brown from yesterday

I fold the blanket you used

And I put your records away

Every shelf is a museum

Of the parts I couldn't keep

Pre-Chorus

Maybe I'm too proud to ask it

Maybe you had already left

Chorus

Hold the phone to my chest

Listen for a dial tone

Nothing but the empty hum

And the weight of being alone

Hold the phone to my chest

Wishing you would come back home

Bridge

I trace your name on the fog

Let it melt and disappear

Same four walls every night

Same old songs in my ear

I let it go

I watch it go

Chorus

Hold the phone to my chest

Listen for a dial tone

Nothing but the empty hum

And the weight of being alone

Hold the phone to my chest

Wishing you would come back home

Outro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Oh

Mm

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