No Contact

(Style: Pop-rock with hip hop bounce and grunge guitars over a chill house pulse; medium-tempo swung drums, rubbery bass, and a jagged riff that blooms into a four-on-the-floor drop. Verse rides tight rap-sung phrasing, pre-chorus strips to kick, bass, and filtered guitar, chorus opens with stacked male doubles and seductive falsetto ad-libs. Ear candy: reverse cymbal swells, tape-stop into the drop, and vocal delay throws on the title. Bright, punchy, and glossy with a dirty edge., hip hop, rap, grunge, rock, pop, seductive)

Verse 1

You blocked me for a week straight

Then showed up Friday night

Saying you were “just driving”

like you didn’t know I’d let you inside

Your hands were shaking badly

when you reached for my face

Funny how you only love me

when everything else breaks

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Pre-Chorus

You say goodbye

like it’s temporary

I say “I’m fine”

like you can’t hear me

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Chorus

We turn “no contact”

into tangled bedsheets

Turn “I hate you”

into biting lips and cracked sleep

You leave bruises on my mindset

Fingerprints under my skin

Every time I heal a little

you know exactly where to get in

And everybody tells me

love shouldn’t feel like war

But peace never hits as hard

as hearing you at my door

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Verse 2

Now it’s 4 a.m. in silence

Your head against my chest

You whisper that you’re scared

you’ll never love anybody else

And I know you don’t mean forever

I know how this thing goes

Morning comes, you go cold again

like none of this was real at all

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Pre-Chorus

One bad call

One relapse

That’s all it takes

to pull us back

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Chorus

We turn “no contact”

into another excuse

To drown inside each other

instead of telling the truth

You say my name so softly

it almost sounds sincere

God, you know exactly

what I need to hear

And maybe we’re pathetic

Maybe we’re just scared

But losing you for real

is still worse than staying here

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Bridge

Dark room

Fast pulse

Your tears

My fault

No air

No light

Just us

Every night

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Final Chorus

We turn “goodbye forever”

into “come a little closer”

Turn broken resolutions

into pulling you back over

And maybe one day

we’ll finally mean it when we leave

But tonight your shaking hands

are still reaching out for me