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 heard he's. Gone to LA. He says that behind. My eyes I'm hiding. And he tells me. I pushed him away. That my heart's been hard to find. Here. There must be something here. There must be something here. 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 you're late. For your next parade. You came to make sure. That I'm not running. Well I ran from him. In all kinds of ways. Guess it was his turn this time. Time. Thought I'd 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 he's ok. If you see him. Say hi.