Back - Pool Cosby, Soren Bryce

Street light hangin' on your head

I almost forgot what you said, ooh

Half my heart is good as dead

The other hangin' by a thread, ooh

Could make you comfortable

Always gotta know your skin

Used to feeling vulnerable

Can’t believe I let you in

Back, back, keep comin', keep comin'

Back, back, we fade to, we fade to

Black, black, and even on the wrong track

You keep me comin' back

Oh, oh

You keep me comin' back

Oh, oh

You keep me comin' back

I forget how many times

My face has met your slamming door

Patiently avoid the signs

But some things I just can’t ignore