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All My Fault

It’s all my fault

They’re coming back again
Up against the wall

No reason to pretend
That we could ever find a way back to our home
It’s over now but at least it’s how
I always thought I’d go

The last I checked it was the end of the world
I don’t think very much has changed
We still are doomed to make the very same mistakes
I wish for once you’d just explain

How to stop the pain

Every night and day
You won’t let it go away