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Yours Now
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Yours Now was released on April 1, 2026 by Veyra as a part of the album Pilot
album cover
AlbumPilot
Release DateApril 1, 2026
LabelVeyra
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Veyra
Veyra
Ensemble
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marissa Wright
Marissa Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Veyra
Veyra
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh look who came crawling back, what a surprise
Eight years deep in your circus of lies
Thought you were slick with your double life
But you forgot I’m not your punching wife
Lipstick on collars, texts at 3AM
Claiming “it’s business” — baby, I’m not them
The bruises you gave? I wore like war paint
Now I’m scrubbing your name out the sink with no restraint
[Pre-Chorus]
Hope she likes fists through drywall
Hope she loves your 3AM withdrawal
Hope she smiles through your twisted charm
As you twist her wrist just to feel strong
[Chorus]
Congratulations — she’s yours now!
Took out the trash, and I mean that loud
Boxed up your lies, tossed 'em in the rain
Next to your ego and bloodstained chains
Congrats, sweetheart, she won your prize
A full-time clown in a man disguise
I’m done, I’m free, go wreck her too
Just know — she’s your problem now, not mine, boo.
[Verse 2]
Remember that night you broke my phone?
Said love meant I should feel alone?
Funny how “soulmates” cheat with soul-less tricks
While calling their wife a “psycho bitch”
I kept receipts and I know her name
Tell her thanks for the STD shame
I’m not bitter, babe — I’m reborn
Like Phoenix wings in a firestorm
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell her ‘bout the cops at 2AM
Tell her how you ghost your kids again
Tell her how “work” means porn and pills
And tantrums thrown when life stands still
[Chorus]
Congratulations — she’s yours now!
Took out the trash, and I mean that loud
Boxed up your lies, tossed 'em in the rain
Next to your ego and bloodstained chains
Congrats, sweetheart, she won your prize
A full-time clown in a man disguise
I’m done, I’m free, go wreck her too
Just know — she’s your problem now, not mine, boo.
[Bridge] (sarcastic spoken/rapped)
And when she finds your burner phone,
And your trail of “babes” in every zone
When the mask slips and fists fly fast
I’ll be sipping wine, watching karma blast
[Breakdown]
No more bruises, no more lies
No more begging just to survive
You thought I’d break? I broke the chains
Now you and your bimbo can share the blame
[Final Chorus]
Congratulations — enjoy the ride!
You’ve got a demon with a fragile pride
But she’s got no clue what’s coming next
Just a legacy of pain and gaslit sex
So congrats, loser, and close that door
You don’t live here, not anymore
This queen’s done — no tears, no vow
You broke me — but I own me now.
Written by: Marissa Wright
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