| It wasn’t quite the story she had hoped for herself
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| Hers had a different ending but it
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| Must have been about someone else
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| There was a time well spent, there was a time well wasted
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| She never loved him then and it was time to face it
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| And she knows, everything will change
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| Cause one day it was a red striped blouse
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| And the next a wedding dress
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| A big deal, high heels tripping over herself
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| And you know nobody’s impressed
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| Staring into space trying to feel alive
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| He’s barely out of school already with a dead end nine to five
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| Shouldn’t he be happy, she’s waiting at home
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| She keeps on calling, he turns off his phone
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| And she knows, everything will change
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| Cause one day it was a red striped blouse
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| And the next a wedding dress
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| A big deal, high heels tripping over herself
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| And you know nobody’s impressed
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| Ever since she read the note on the wall
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| Saying «Honey, I’ll be leaving tonight»
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| She’s sleeping with her eyes wide open
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| Her body trembles with sickly notions
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| She hopes everything’ll change
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| Cause one day it was a red striped blouse
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| And the next a wedding dress
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| A big deal, high heels tripping over herself
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| And you know nobody’s impressed |