Pain
Somehow this unwanted friend makes it back to me
Its like he wants to ruin my fun
He's like a cold can't defeat
He says welcome back my sweet
Eventhough I try to run
Somehow this unwanted friend makes it back to me
He can be very sneaky
He sees my defenses coming undone
He's like a cold I can't defeat
Sometimes he smothers me
Sometimes he blocks my sun
Somehow this unwanted friend makes it back to me
But through consistency
The war has begun
He's like cold I can't defeat
Soon he sets me free
Then all is well and the war is done [but]
Somehow this unwanted friend makes it back to me
He's like a cold I can't defeat
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