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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