Through the Static

I can't feel you on the line You were holding me close Through the static and thunder I'm so tired of pretending I'm fine But you were my lighthouse When my body went under There's a storm in my chest And it's taking my breath But your voice keeps a candle inside I can't feel you on the line You were holding me close Through the static and thunder I keep seeing your ghost When I'm alone in my room And I'm laying in bed I'm so tired of pretending I'm fine But I can't help but love The sound of your voice in my head There's a storm in my chest And it's taking my breath But your voice keeps a candle inside I can't feel you on the line You were holding me close Through the static and thunder