Il testo della Bringin' it all back home

The Living End

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You wanna leave, no, it isn't alright
But it's up to you, the decision's not mine
If i ever imagined you leaving my side, i'd die

It's nothing new, always asking me why
Is it too much to give it one more try?
How can the truth still sound like a lie, why?

You say that there's nothing wrong at all
Sayin' that it's just like talkin' to a wall
And the phone won't stop ringin'
But nobody calls

Bringin' it all back home
To the one that i left alone
Bringin' it all back home
Waiting to know, is it too late to go
And bring it all back home?

I'm hanging on to the end of the line
It's the same old story on the same old sign
But you give me something
That i just can't buy, why?

You say that there's nothing wrong at all
Sayin' that it's just like talkin' to a wall
And the phone won't stop ringin'
But nobody calls

Bringin' it all back home
To the one that i left alone
Bringin' it all back home