Now you say "Baby I'm not perfect, that's just the way it is". Well anyone can see that, but I need more than this.


"Runaway train never goin' back,
wrong way on a one way track.
Seems like I should be getting somewhere,
somehow I'm neither here nor there.

Can you help me remember how to smile,
make it somehow seem all worth while.
How on earth did I get so jaded,
last mystery seemed so naked."


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