They came back,
They are coming back to take away my hope. They are back to throw away what is meant to be mine.
They did come back again to show me which is my place, they put me in my place
They have arrived to me. I come back to them
Not my choice, not their choice, it's just a choice
Oh my, they came back, back to me, not to you
You can't speak like you have met them before, you never felt the weight of their presence
Alas, they are here... I wish they were not. I wish they were dead.
They came to me, they returned to remain
They are nearer me, they are beside me, they are behind me, they are around me, within me.
I swear, I learned the lesson. I promised them to learn from my mistakes. I pleaded, I beg yet.
But not, they do not get tired of saying again, again, and again: Look no further.
