VII

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Not matter how
I always come back to you
Was something chemical
Something that I'll never understand
Because no matter how much
Of a screw up you were
I was attracted to you
Like the moon to the earth
Or the planets to the sun
It was something
Beyond me
Beyond you
Was something chemical
Something that I'll never understand

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