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Baby
You make me crazy
Why'd you have to fill my heart with sorrow?
Save me
Make it all hazy
So I don't think about you 'til tomorrow
It wasn't enough
But you could've had the guts to face me
It would have meant so much
If you'd looked me in the eye
Why do I always fall for the ones who have no courage?
I must see some kind of beauty in their eyes
Baby
You make me crazy
Why'd you have to fill my heart with sorrow?
Save me
Make it all hazy
So I don't think about you 'til tomorrow