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Lyrics: RA. Parole.

Maybe I'm not your favorite
It's too bad you're not mine
Someone once tried to tell me
To leave this all behind

You and I are forever
I cut your name in me
I'm gonna bleed us together
In crimson harmony

And I will taste your mind
Fill it full with empty feelings
Disobey the signs
Drag you out and then throw you away

Can you see me coming?
I'll be coming home today

I ring your bell there's no answer
Changed the locks on me
I called your mom and she told me
That you're afraid of me

But I won't be disregarded
I won't be turned away
I'll finish up what you started
You're gonna pay today

And I will taste your mind
Fill it full with empty feelings
Disobey the signs
Drag you out and then throw you away

Can you see me coming?
I'll be coming home today
Can you see me coming?
I'll be coming home today

I'm on my way
My world is dead without you
I'm all alone

No more lying and no more fighting
But violence is so inviting
No more hatred, no more sex
My body aches and my muscles flex

And I will taste your mind
Fill it full with empty feelings
Disobey the signs
Drag you out and then throw you away

Can you see me coming?
I'll be coming home today
Can you see me coming?
I'll be coming home