I wanna help...
51 hours a week in class and work alone.
My baby is sitting up in his apartment, probably missing me, and all I can think is how tired I am. He's probably hurting and wanting to hold me in his arms, and I'm stuck in front of a computer screen typing nonsense into a class discussion.
-sigh-
He's my baby...
My baby is sitting up in his apartment, probably missing me, and all I can think is how tired I am. He's probably hurting and wanting to hold me in his arms, and I'm stuck in front of a computer screen typing nonsense into a class discussion.
-sigh-
He's my baby...

Where the music is trapped. 
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