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That feeling of going back when maybe you shouldn't have. |
| You called I came Though neither of us should have crossed that line We’ve been here before What made us think it would end differently this time Instead we got the desired results Which complicated us more I’ve come to depend on you I call for you But the echo is hollow You are not there in the darkness That you once could make light I am here again On my own Bittersweet memories Wondering if I’m better off All I feel is empty Alone Undeserving So much left to tell you And lots you never heard Maybe this should be the lesson learned |