Lyrics The Flatline - Elzy James

Late night like 2am and I bet she's thinking bout me
One more vodka can she'll tell her friends she's gotta leave
Then my phone will ring
Lookin like a zombie, but this ain't no horror movie no no this is my life
Out here at an after party
I can barely think how ironic cuz somehow I'm thinking twice
I'm too tired to move, guess I spoke to soon, so pass me the Veuve
I'll do a toast to you, I'll do a toast to you, I wanna say I apologize
For all the shit I put you through
Late night like 2am and I bet she's thinking bout me
One more vodka can she'll tell her friends she's gotta leave
Then my phone will ring

Girl iv'e been drinking too and I've been missing you and I don't have a clue
What I'm doin
Ever since you've been gone
Tell myself that I'm okay, pretend I'm doing fine
But one more night without you through the silence all you'll hear is a flatline
Feeling dead and alive at the same time

You said it's your way or the highway, I took a detour and I did it my way
Got a couple days until it is Friday
Then you'll be crying in your car parked in my driveway
We are so fucking toxic
You tried to cut me off but your blade needs sharpened
It's getting late and I know you want it
So bring that ass here I'll hit it hard like a mosh pit
Late night like 2am and I bet she's thinking bout me
One more vodka can she'll tell her friends she's gotta leave
Then my phone will ring

Girl iv'e been drinking too and I've been missing you and I don't have a clue
What I'm doin
Ever since you've been gone
Tell myself that I'm okay, pretend I'm doing fine
But one more night without you through the silence all you'll hear is a flatline
Feeling dead and alive at the same time