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She walks in the room |
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And checks out the faces |
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We think she's all the seven wonders of the world |
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But there's a sadness |
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Hidden in the bizarre |
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Moonlight and madness |
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Living in a bell jar |
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She dresses in black |
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Cuz sorrow is a magnet |
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Everything comes to her like it was meant to be |
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But she's frustrated |
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Leaving things as they are |
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What she created |
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Living in a bell jar |
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She feels so at home |
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She's never alone |
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But she's oh so lonely |
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What is the crime |
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In knowing your mind |
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Set it free |
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Attached to a mirror |
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In her glass sided prison |
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She writes the note that will excuse her from this world |
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It's complicated |
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Living in a bell jar |
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She suffocated |
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Living in a bell jar |