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Silent Treatment 2 by Zul

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Silent Treatment 2

pop,female vocals

0:003:52
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
You play it cool, I play the fool with a crooked grin
Your keys on the counter, coffee gone cold in the sink
Last text unread, blue bubble frozen, it stings
You make small talk sound like alibis, make my edges thin
[Pre-Chorus]
Say you’ll stay, then walk away —
I raised a flame and watched it die.
You played your lines like alibis —
So this is my goodbye.
[Chorus]
You walked out like it was casual —
Now we don’t speak, it’s surgical.
You give me the silent treatment —
Cold air where your voice was meant.
You folded us into a closet door,
Left the light on then slammed it more.
You give me the silent treatment —
Echoes where your warmth had been.
[Verse 2]
Your jacket's on the chair, it smells like a weekend I lost
Photos in the glovebox, smiles that came at a cost
You laugh in crowds, let my name fall like coins on the floor
I patch my mouth with bravado, but the plaster won't hold more
[Pre-Chorus]
Say you’ll stay, then walk away —
I raised a flame and watched it die.
You played your lines like alibis —
So this is my goodbye.
[Chorus]
You walked out like it was casual —
Now we don’t speak, it’s surgical.
You give me the silent treatment —
Cold air where your voice was meant.
You folded us into a closet door,
Left the light on then slammed it more.
You give me the silent treatment —
Echoes where your warmth had been.
[Bridge]
I kept your laughter in a jar — labeled "maybe, later"
I kept your promises like pennies, small and faded
Now I'm shaking that glass on the kitchen floor
Watching splinters of you scatter across the hall
I’ll sing over the silence, let the rim ring sharp and large
And when the last note dies, I’ll take back my heart
[Final Chorus]
You walked out like it was casual —
Now we don’t speak, it’s surgical.
You give me the silent treatment —
Cold air where your voice was meant.
I fold the quiet into a paper plane,
Send it where your empty chances reign.
You gave me the silent treatment —
But I found the heat you'd meant.
[Outro]
No more waiting for your knock or text unread,
I’ll fill the rooms with words instead.
You gave me the silent treatment —
I'll answer life, not your regret.