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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 the 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