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Now she's just realized |
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She's getting tired of this smell here |
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She's getting tired of this glitter |
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And of this attitude |
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It is simple but true |
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She should have noticed it's not worth it |
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She should have noticed that she's losing herself |
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At this altitude |
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But she was falling up |
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What was important became background noise |
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In a quiet area |
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She needs a break |
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But there's no time to reconsider |
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She's getting bored by these phrases |
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Getting bored by these faces |
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And by the title-page |
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It is simple but true |
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She could have seen all about it |
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She could have seen there's no way out of it |
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Of this golden cage |
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But she was falling up |
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What was important became background noise |
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In a quiet area |
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She needs a break |
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But there's no time to reconsider |
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With the trigger in their hands |
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She was falling up |
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Maybe she's not made to live like this |
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What should be easy keeps her awake at night |
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Well it doesn't stop |
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In the end they're all pretending |
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Da, da, da |
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Da, da, da |
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Da, da |
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Da, da, da, da |
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Da, da, da, da |
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Da, da, da, da |
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Da, da, da, da |
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But she was falling up |
|
What was important became background noise |
|
In a quiet area |
|
She needs a break |
|
But there's no time to reconsider |
|
With the trigger in their hands |
|
She was falling up |
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Maybe she's not made to live like this |
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What should be easy keeps her awake at night |
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Well it doesn't stop |
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In the end they're all pretending |
