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I can never deny
All the sweet things I have tasted
Tho I've been mistreated
I keep coming back for more,
I know where I'm going
There's no hope of absolution
I can't seem to separate
The good times from the bad
No one understands the heartache,
No one feels the pain,
'Cos no one ever sees the tears
When you're crying in the rain
All the sweet things I have tasted
Tho I've been mistreated
I keep coming back for more,
I know where I'm going
There's no hope of absolution
I can't seem to separate
The good times from the bad
No one understands the heartache,
No one feels the pain,
'Cos no one ever sees the tears
When you're crying in the rain