Why do you want to hurt me, baby?
I didn’t come to fight.
You said something absurd to me, baby.
I don’t think that’s right.
Everything is screaming, baby.
About what you’ve done to me.
The I good I know inside you, baby.
But it’s really hard to see.
Things are getting tricky, baby.
I just wanted to talk.
Seems like kinda sick of me, baby.
Can we go for a walk?
I know I’m pathetic, baby.
But that don’t give you the right.
To act so erratic, baby.
And to push me out of your mind.
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