youcantcomebackaround

Lyrics: Reece Downes Music: Reece Downes Passing out, I really don't know, I wanna die And I'm not much better than you were last night Couldn't spend too much time up in my mind Will you help me feel love? Help me feel right? And between you and I, yeah, I'm terrified Don't want other long nights, another sad fight I just wanna feel real, wanna feel alive I just wanna feel real, wanna feel alive Okay, the L.A. girl with the Liverpool boy (Uh) Seeing everybody, I'm a ****ing tour boy (Uh) I don't think I want you, you're not the one for me, no (Uh) I don't think I want you, I don't want you, let go I'm not what you need and, lately, it's a certainty Strict, in, you're pulling me, it's getting hard to breathe Yeah, see the blunt, blunt, blunt, haha But you can't comе back around Too many words here to say Or maybe it's too much on my platе? But it'd be something either way So, you can't come back around (Yeah) And I know you want me to stay But if I do, then things won't change I don't have nothing left to say But you can't come back around Come back around Huh, come back around Come back around Yeah, you can't come back around Huh, come back around Huh, come back around Come back around Yeah, you can't come back around Ran for it, know you'll be gone (What?) I think I just want a taste of it and then, I'm off I think that I got the same for it, name of the song Can't see me, I'm in my shades and shit, these my Dior (What?) I'd say that I have a plan for her, I cut her off Not gonna lie, I think I'm staying here, just for a moment (Yeah) Freestyling, I ****ing fade in here, I wanna talk My ex said that she saving me, I pulled her off But anyway, I think I move, by the way, you be stepping 'Cause I be walking with the [?] You can blame me for my wrong, you may blame for my regrets You can't blame me for that weed, no, that smoke on my chest Now we're laying in your room with your word on my head Who else thought about this [?], please, saying you [?] After that I think we french kiss, tell me, "You're the best" But I still got a cig, got a hole in my chest Got a hole in my chest Got a hole in my chest Got a hole in my chest So, you can't come back around Too many words here to say Or maybe it's too much on my plate? But it'd be something either way So, you can't come back around And I know you want me to stay But if I do, then things won't change I don't have nothing left to say But you can't come back around Come back around Come back around Come back around Yeah, you can't come back around Come back around Huh, come back around Huh, come back around Yeah, you can't come back around