Keep coming backrichard marxyou know just how to hurt meand how to take all the pain awaygirl, you must be the devil in disguisethere were times, i think you knewwhen i was so afraid of youthere's some kind of madness in your eyesyou know a place buried deep in my heartnobody else can seesomething in you has taken some kind of hold on mei don't know why i keep coming back to you, babyi don't know why i keep coming back to youto you babyyou say we shouldn't be loversand i say we can't just be friendsand all this talking just makes me want you moreyou've got a way of confusing a heartthat nobody else could dowhy should i try, i don't want to get over youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, babyjust tell me why i keep coming back to youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, my babytell me why i keep coming back to youi'm so in love, so in love with the games that you playso in love, and nothing can keep me awayyou've got a way of confusing a heartthat nobody else could dowhy should i try, i don't want to get over youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, babyjust tell me why i keep coming back to youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, babytell me why i keep coming back to youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, babytell me why i keep coming back to youi don't know why i keep coming back to you, babyjust tell me why i keep coming back to youfrom: "if you lived here, you'd be home now." <killyou@borg.com>