Maybe I'm just not meant for this Maybe I'll die alone Would you come back for one last kiss Could you please come back home The things I fear, they seem to come From where I do t know I feel I've got a spell on me From generations, it goes on It's so quiet now you're gone Only rain on my windows and wind We used to lay still and listen to it Tell you stories from when I was a kid The things I fear, they seem to come From where I don't know I feel I've got a spell on me From generations, it goes on