What's The Matter Baby You Don't Like The Sighs The Cries Inside
I Know It's A Tough Trip So Heartbreaking To Forget Me
So Sweet To Think You Cared Enough To Stare At The Wheels Turning Round Screeching To A Halt
When You Echo My Name
How Are The Nights Treating You With The Sun Breaking Daze
Does It Help Or Hinder Your Thickening Haze
To Hear That I Don't Care Of Course This Is Fair You'd Do The Same If You Had The Chance
To Make It Last
But My Poor Sweet Baby You've Had Your Chance
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