life with you was the best thing to happen to me
life was as graceful as a summer afternoon
but life with you now in the same town will rip me to shreds again
i hope i never see you again but if i do i will ask this:
"why do you haunt me so?
why do you make a fool of me?
why do you haunt me so?
why do you make me feel like i don't wanna breathe?
why do you haunt me so?"
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