Phil’s Heartbeat Solo

(mhhmmm) Friday night, the kitchen table is clean

Phil is scrolling on his phone,

watching the screen

Everyone's out, walking hand-in-hand But he's still waiting on a master plan

He cooks dinner for one

Now the sunset is gone (yeah)

Another evening just the same

Oh, Phil is flying solo tonight

No hand

to hold beneath the living room light

Just searching for a love he's hoping to find

Yeah, Phil is on his own tonight (on his own,

yeah)

He walks down the boulevard,

cold night air

Looking at the couples laughing over there

He buys a coffee,

takes a seat on the bench

Just trying to bridge this lonely distance

Oh, Phil is flying solo tonight

No hand

to hold beneath the living room light Just searching for a love

he's hoping to find

Yeah, Phil is on his own tonight

(all alone)

Flying solo... (ooh,

yeah)

Just Phil and his thoughts tonight