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Don’t Come Back Now


Artist: Mily
Artist's Description
Emotional breakup ballad with strong, heartfelt lyrics about moving on. English language. Influenced by pop and soft rock styles. Perfect for emotional, powerful vocal performances.

Genre(s): Pop
Mood(s): Confident, Dancing, Determined, Dramatic, Energetic
Style(s): Alternative, Ballad, Broadway Musicals, Celebration
Language(s): English
BUY COPYRIGHT:$300.00

Don’t Come Back Now

By Mily
You wore red lips like a loaded gun,
Walked in slow, like you already won.
Told me you were different, swore on your name,
But baby, you played the same old game.

You danced through hearts like it was firelight,
Said forever, then left overnight.
Now you miss the way I said your name?
Sorry babe, it’s not the same.

Don’t come back now, don’t fake regret,
You had my love, now that’s your debt.
You broke a heart that would’ve stayed,
Now watch me walk the other way.
You lost your chance, you lost your crown,
I’ve got my soul back off the ground.
Go scratch the streets in your high-heel pride
But don’t come back now, not this time.

You loved the mirror more than me,
Your lies were dressed in luxury.
But I was blind, thought you were gold,
Now I see, you were just cold.

You thought I’d beg, thought I’d call,
You never knew me at all.
Now you’re here, sayin’ you’ve changed?
Girl, that line is so overplayed.

Don’t come back now, don’t fake regret,
You had my love, now that’s your debt.
You broke a heart that would’ve stayed,
Now watch me walk the other way.
You lost your chance, you lost your crown,
I’ve got my soul back off the ground.
Go scratch the streets in your high-heel pride
But don’t come back now, not this time.

I gave you 24/7, every piece,
While you were out playing make-believe.
Now it’s me with the keys to peace,
You’re just a name that’s lost its heat.

Don’t come back now, you made your bed,
I burned your letters, enough’s been said.
I’m not your past, I’m not your plan,
I’m the man who finally understands.
So go, keep walking, don’t rewind,
You’re not the one I’ve got in mind.
Go scratch the streets in your high-heel pride,
But don’t come back now…
Not this time.

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