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{TrickyFN}
{Verse 1}
Static on the line, pennies drop like rain
Operator voice cuttin’ through the pain
“I got a collect call from county jail”
Heart skip a beat, I accept without fail
Your voice sound distant, cracked but still the same
Tellin’ me you sorry for the shit that changed
I’m holdin’ back tears in this empty room
Prayin’ these minutes don’t run out too soon
{TrickyFN}
{Verse 2}
Every Sunday night I wait by the phone
Quarter after nine when you get your turn
Stories ‘bout the yard, the food, the cold
How the lights stay bright and thе nights feel old
I laugh at your jokes just to keep you strong
Even though my chest feel hеavy all along
You say “I love you” like it’s the last time
I say it back harder, pushin’ through the line
{DoctorFN}
{Verse 3}
Time’s up, the beep hit like a final blow
We scramble for the words we ain’t said slow
“I’ll be home soon” you whisper through the noise
I believe you even when I got no choice
These collect calls the only bridge we got
Turned my pain to paper, turned my love to rock
One day the phone won’t ring from that place
But till then I’m here, holdin’ down your space
{DoctorFN}
{Verse 4}
Friends don’t understand why I still pick up
Say I should move on, fill my own cup
But they ain’t hear your voice when it breaks at night
Ain’t feel the weight of missin’ in real time
So I keep acceptin’ charges like a vow
Every dollar spent just to hear you now
{?}
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