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The Return
She's back
Like the smell before a storm
You know it's coming
The wind is blowing
She's on my doorstep
She knows where I live
I tried running
I've been hiding for so long
I knew she'd return
I gave her my address
But now she's here
Knocking at my door
Ringing the bell
I don't want to answer
It's too late now
She's coming through the window
Like the smell before a storm
You know it's coming
The wind is blowing
She's on my doorstep
She knows where I live
I tried running
I've been hiding for so long
I knew she'd return
I gave her my address
But now she's here
Knocking at my door
Ringing the bell
I don't want to answer
It's too late now
She's coming through the window
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