I can feel your body
When I'm lying in my bed
There's too much confusion
Running round through my head

It's making me angry
To know that the flame will always burn
Burn on, burn on
When will I get over?
When will I ever learn, ever love

CHORUS
I think you better come old love
Come old love, come oh-oh-oh
I think you better come old love
Come on home, come on home old love

I can see your face
But I know that it's not real
Just an illusion
Caused by how I used to feel

It's making me angry
Just to know the flame will always burn
Yeah it will
But when will I get over?
When will I ever learn?

CHORUS
I think you better come old love
Come old love, come oh-oh-oh
I think you better come old love
Come on home, come on home old love

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Old love
Come, old love