it comes and goes.

comes and goes.
it keeps on
it keeps on.

there are lonely days
lonely nights.

and it
comes and goes
it keeps on
just
keeps on.

its a monster
a memory
a sadness
a clown

I certainly
do not know

but it keeps on.
comes and goes
comes and goes

one of these nights, I am sure,
it will come again
and then just,
go.

cause it, oh
just keeps on.
just keeps on
to me.

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