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I know you think about it
in the backstreets of your mind
Deep inside the corners where
you can hide

They wonder in and out of your
thoughts from day to day
And I know you wish you
had a chance, if there
was a way for you to get
back the ones who got away

I try to bring you back to my kiss
bring you back to my lips
But you always choose to look
the other way

It was all so long ago
like an addiction you can't
seem to let it go

Don't tell me I'm the only one on your mind
When I'm the one that's left behind
Don't tell me I make you complete
When they're making our fire obsolete
Don't tell me you know about love
when I'm not the one you're thinking of

It's a suicidal love