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She had an ideal life

Now she's falling off the bed in tears

And as the cells begin to burst

That's the first sign of the end

I hate when you say you'll try

And you are fronting on the perfect lie

And as the bindings start to tear

That's the last sign of the end

That's the last sign of the end

Don't you want to make it last?

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