Disenchanted

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Disenchanted

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