Hold The Line

48:T4df, [VERSE 1]\nThe bus clock blinks 12:07\nPlastic seat stuck to the back of my legs\nA paper ticket soft in my hand\nThe vending machine hums its low‑grade hymn\nRain draws a thin line down the window\nThe coin return keeps my change\n\n## [PRE‑CHORUS]\nMy mouth goes dry

when the doors hiss\nI feel my hands go still\n\n## [CHORUS]\nHold the line\nI'm still here,

still deciding\nHold the line\nIf I walk out, I walk alone\nIf I stay,

it costs me more\nHold the line\n\n## [VERSE 2]\nA coffee lid rolls under my shoe\nThe intercom crackles and then goes blue\nA kid in a hoodie sleeps on his bag\nThe screen above me says "Delayed"\nYour voice still stuck in my last voicemail\nI keep my hands in my coat\n\n## [PRE‑CHORUS]\nMy mouth goes dry

when the doors hiss\nI feel my hands go still\n\n## [CHORUS]\nHold the line\nI'm still here,

still deciding\nHold the line\nIf I walk out, I walk alone\nIf I stay,

it costs me more\nHold the line\n\n## [BRIDGE]\nMaybe you were already gone\nThe moment I said "right back"\n\n## [CHORUS]\nHold the line\nI'm still here,

still deciding\nHold the line\nIf I walk out, I walk alone\nIf I stay,