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Baltimore To Somewhere

You wished upon a star and got left out in the rain. You gave it all your heart and it just got broke again. Oh… It just got broke again. You dressed unto the nines, now I guess he’ll never see. You painted a whole world, clearly it is not meant to be. Not meant to be. Oh… not meant to be. He let you down again now you’re sick of this pain, from Baltimore to somewhere should you get onto that train? Oh… get on to that train. Oh… get on to that train. Oh… get on to that train.

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