This is where I nutted for the 9th time in this album

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Verse

I still keep your letters folded in the drawer,
Read them when I’m sober, feel them when I’m bored.
Your voice is in the margins where you joked we'd never break,
Funny how the smallest lies become the biggest ache.

I wear your necklace, though I swore I wouldn't keep it,
Little silver promise that I keep trying to defeat it.
You said “forever” like a line in a song,
But you skipped the verse where it all went wrong.

Pre-Chorus

Every heartbeat has your name in time,
A rhythm I can’t rewrite or re-define.

Chorus

I keep your name written on my heartline,
A scar I trace when I can’t find mine.
I try to move on, but I fall behind,
You’re the pulse I feel every time.

I keep your truth under my skin,
Like ink that never learned to thin.
I let you go, but you still stay,
You’re my heartline, either way.

Verse 2

Your sweater’s on the hanger, untouched for weeks,
I keep pretending I’m fine till my calmness leaks.
Your ghost walks the hallway like it owns the floor,
If I shut the lights off, it hurts even more.

Everyone tells me I should try to forget,
But forgetting who you were feels like failing a test.
So I keep failing proudly, like it’s something divine,
Like I’m meant to be yours even after the end of the line.

Pre-Chorus

I keep dialing numbers I’ll never call,
I keep writing messages I’ll never send at all.

Chorus 2

I keep your name written on my heartline,
A scar I trace when I can’t find mine.
I try to move on, but I fall behind,
You’re the pulse I feel every time.

I keep your truth under my skin,
Like ink that never learned to thin.
I let you go, but you still stay,
You’re my heartline, anyway.

Bridge

If healing takes time, I’m burning hours,
Picking apart the memories like dead flowers.
If loving you broke me, I still don’t mind,
You’re the bruise I’m proud to find.

I’ve tried to cut you out,
But you’re the beat I can’t live without.

Final Chorus

I keep your name written on my heartline,
A scar I trace when I can’t find mine.
I try to forget, but I can’t unwind,
You’re the rhythm inside my spine.

I keep your truth under my skin,
Like ink that never learned to thin.
I let you go, but you still stay,
You’re my heartline…
you’re my heartline…
anyway.

Heartline

artwork - nick lacuna 

produced by roy + bearface
additional production - joba
additional vocals - jack loken + hana
guitar - jack loken + roy
bass - bearface
mix/master - albert gordon + roy

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