Traveling Alone
My love left when you went ghost and stole my energy
With my friends ageing and your friends fading
I need you to
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong) oh no
When I get mainstream, they'll still be your songs
And you don't worry about a thing
I'm still travelling alone, ooh
Baby, when I get finished at the studio, you know I'm gonna call your phone
Your phone, saying
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong)
Why when I tell you the truth, you still look at me like I'm a phoney
One, two, three
Your face tells me what you never say
In the tropics searching for a fucking getaway
I was all you ever needed, why'd you run away
Tell me what I gotta do or say for you to
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me nah, no, no, no
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me (nah, no, no, no)
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong)
You break me apart with your silence
I did nothing wrong
So just come back
Come back
Come back
Come back
With my friends ageing and your friends fading
I need you to
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong) oh no
When I get mainstream, they'll still be your songs
And you don't worry about a thing
I'm still travelling alone, ooh
Baby, when I get finished at the studio, you know I'm gonna call your phone
Your phone, saying
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong)
Why when I tell you the truth, you still look at me like I'm a phoney
One, two, three
Your face tells me what you never say
In the tropics searching for a fucking getaway
I was all you ever needed, why'd you run away
Tell me what I gotta do or say for you to
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me nah, no, no, no
Come back, come back, come back, come back
Come back to me (nah, no, no, no)
When I get famous, I won't do you wrong (I won't do you wrong)
You break me apart with your silence
I did nothing wrong
So just come back
Come back
Come back
Come back
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Writer(s): 0, Sean Brown
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