Hush little baby,
Don't you cry
This pain will not last you through the night
I know the screaming does not end
But pills put you in the ER again

Hush little baby,
Dry those tears
Your patients need a doctor in a few years
Please don't heed things that they will say
They're all just jealous anyway

Spend more time with who you love
Because time with them is from up above
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I know you're scared.

The sun is coming.