| Perfect on the outside, broken on the in
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| Smiling for the camera just to feed our addiction
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| We’re just fake advertisements selling artificial versions of ourselves
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| Like fallen cities we disguise as paradise
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| It’s like we’re living in fantasy land
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| Burying our heads in the sand
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| Running from the dark, covering our flaws
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| So everything is perfect when
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| We’re living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned
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| Living in fantasy land
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| The grass is always greener on the other side
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| Instead of sowing our seeds we believe in little white lies
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| We display split personalities out on our trophy shelves
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| To erase the parts of us that we don’t want to face
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| It’s like we’re living in fantasy land
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| Burying our heads in the sand
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| Running from the dark, covering our flaws
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| So everything is perfect when
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| We’re living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned
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| Living in fantasy land
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| Stuck in utopia, a fabrication
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| Screaming out for help so silently
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| Stuck in utopia, a fabrication
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| Screaming out for help so silently
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| It’s like we’re living in fantasy land
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| Burying our heads in the sand
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| Running from the dark, covering our flaws
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| So everything is perfect when
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| We’re living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned
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| Living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned
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| We’re living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned
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| Living in fantasy land
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| We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned |