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Everyone says I have it made What would they know, what would they say? If I told them I'm not what I seem My life is fiction, just like a broken dream That you have stepped all over Over and over again Could this be The beginning of the end? So maybe I do have it made They give me everything, I've never had to pay For a single thing in my life Mom and dad, not once did they ever fight Such a perfect life But still there's something missing Something I once had That turned out so bad You were all I Needed to fly Over my problems You always seemed to solve them Now you're happy Being without me I'm so sorry I thought we were meant to be |
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