here we go again.
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it seems the lesson to be learned is lost again.
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just remember this.
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you gave your life away for one moment of bliss.
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take your precious time.
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you¡¯ve got your things to do and honey I've got mine.
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think 'bout what I said,
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¡®cause you'll have no time for regrets when you are dead.
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what more can I do?
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It seems you always bite off more than you can chew.
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well, it's time to spit it out.
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you need to understand what living¡¯s all about.
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(Chorus)
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your confessions, your obsessions,
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they're coming back to haunt you now.
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sex for sale, your betrayals
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they're coming back to haunt you now.
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they're coming back, yeah they're coming back.
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yeah, they're coming back to haunt you now (x2)
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get ready.
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how far can you go
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before you reach the bottom and there's no below?
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¡®cause you, you're almost there.
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can't you feel the ground below you start to twist and tear?
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take me by the hand.
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you're drowning in the water reaching for the sand.
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I'm the one who's burned.
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I guess we'll keep on going till this lesson's learned.
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They're Coming Back
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