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Back on old ways, I know your face
I haven′t seen you in some days
It hurts my head, my conscience dead
The fact I miss the way it felt

You're coming back again

Don′t want you back again

You call me up and lie again
Like all the men I used to trust
Nobody knows when I was young
I lost myself in cosmic dust

You're coming back again

Don't want you back again

Just the thought of you doesn′t stop

You′re not a person or a thing

Just the thought of you on my limbs

It's all your fault

It′s all your fault

It's all your fault

It′s all your fault

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