I've searched every corner, of this old house.
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Been here for an hour, turned it upside down and inside out.
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But I can't remember, who knows where I had it?
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But I need it now.
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Back, back, used to be mine and I want it back, back,
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One look at you and it takes me back, oh back.
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The ink on the note that you left was black, so black.
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Used to be mine and I want you back.
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So how did it happen? What a mess I've made.
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There's something here that meant so much, just evaporates.
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Some goodbyes last forever.
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As they slip through your fingers, it's the great escape.
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Back, back, used to be mine and I want it back, back,
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One thought of you and it takes me back, way back.
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Used to be mine and I want it back.
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Used to be mine and I want you back.
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Back, back, back in my arms
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Back, back, back in my arms
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Back, back, back in my arms
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Back, back, back , back, back
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[repeat]
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Searched Every Corner
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| The Feeling |
