

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You say you like my laugh Tell me things you shouldn’t say Scroll her pictures on your phone While you’re asking about my day You call it “complicated” I just call it what it is You say she doesn’t get you But somehow you still call her “my girl” [Pre-Chorus] You draw a line with your eyes Then cross it every time I’m standing right on the edge Of something that ain’t mine [Chorus] Don’t tell me you want me While you’re holding her hand You can’t keep a side door In your heart for when you’re bored again You say you’re in the wrong life With the right kind of girl But I won’t be the secret In your almost Maybe Halfway world If you really want me You’d have to leave her first [Verse 2] You call me after midnight Say you’re “thinking way too much” Say you dream about my kiss But you still wake up to her touch You swear you’ve never felt this Swear that I’m the missing piece But love that needs a hiding place Doesn’t feel like love to me [Pre-Chorus] You keep your words in the dark Hope they never hit the light You say “just give me some time” But I’m losing mine each night [Chorus] Don’t tell me you want me While you’re holding her hand You can’t keep a side door In your heart for when you’re bored again You say you’re in the wrong life With the right kind of girl But I won’t be the secret In your almost Maybe Halfway world If you really want me You’d have to leave her first [Bridge] I won’t steal what someone’s trusting Won’t build us on breaking glass If you’re looking for an exit You’re gonna have to walk it past ‘Cause I deserve a whole love Not a borrowed little piece So choose the life you’re living Or choose me and set us free (oh) [Chorus] Don’t tell me you want me While you’re holding her hand I won’t be a side road On the way back to the life you planned You say you’re in the wrong life With the right kind of girl But I won’t be the shadow In your almost Maybe Halfway world If you really love me You’d have to leave her first
Tags
Moody midtempo pop with female vocals; clean electric guitar arpeggios over warm bass and tight drums. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, pre-chorus adds airy pads and light percussion. Chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a bright synth hook, then drops to a stripped bridge before a final, lifted chorus.
3:18
No
3/29/2026