Arabella-
Back to Me is finally remixed. It took some time to get the sound just right, but now when you listen to it it sounds like the band's sound. It really fits well.
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Back to Me
By Lincoln:
AN: The lyrics didn't want to stay single spaced, so the slash is where there's supposed to be a new line.
Lincoln
I'm a broken record, on repeat/ Singing on and on/ Waiting for that day/ You come back to me again.
Chorus
Can you see me?/ Do you hear me?/ You left me alone./ Broken on my own.
Luke
I'm the silent song/ In the back of your head/ Waiting for the day/ You come back to me again.
Chorus
Can you see me?/ Do you hear me?/ You left me alone./ Broken on my own.
Henrick
I'm the kid in the corner/ Bruised and scared/ Not that you could see me/ Will you ever come back to me?
Chorus
Can you see me?/ Do you hear me?/ You left me alone./ Broken on my own.
Zander
I'm the driver of your cab/ Jovial and smiling but brokenhearted/ Not that you'd ever see it./ Will you ever come back to me?
Chorus
Can you see me?/ Do you hear me?/ You left me alone./ Broken on my own.
Nolan
The child crying in the night,/ That was me before you/ It's me again, now that you're gone/ Are you ever coming back for me?
Chorus
Can you see me?/ Do you hear me?/ You left me alone./ Broken on my own.
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The boys decided to stay with their families until after the New Year, because they're leaving on tour at the end of the month. I call Lincoln up and he picks up after the third ring, "Hello? Bella?"
"Listen." I play his track and put the phone back to my ear, "What do you think?"
"Is that really my song?" He asks.
"Yes." I answer hesitantly. "Do you like it?" I ask nervously
"It's great, sorry, I didn't even recognize it as what I wrote. It's ten thousand times better." He assures me, "I couldn't get it to sound quite right, but I think you nailed it."
"It's kinda my job to make the song fit, so I'm used to it."
"Merry Christmas." He tells me.
"Merry Christmas to you too." I smile as I work on their next song.
"Will you still be in London when we get back?"
"I don't leave until the twelfth"
"That's only a few days."
"I've got classes on the thirteenth. I need to leave then if I'm going to get settled in and be ready on time." I apologize.
"But I will get to see you, right?"
"That's the goal." I answers, "I have to go. Farley's still not back, and I don't know where he could've gone."
"Have you tried getting into the estates?"
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