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Baker baker, baking a cake
make me a day make me
whole again and i wonder
what's in a day what's in your
cake this time
I guess you head he's gone 
to LA he says that behind
my eyes i'm hiding and he
tells me i pushed him away
that my hearts been hard to find
here there must be something here
there must be something here
baker baker can you explain 
if truly his heart was made of
icing and i wonder how mine
would taste maybe we could
change his mind
i know youre late for your 
next parade you came to
make sure that im not
running well i ran from him
in all kinds of ways guess it
was her turn this time
time thought id make 
friends with time
thought we'd be flying
maybe not this time
baker baker baking a cake
make me a day make me
whole again and i wonder if
hes ok if you see him say hi