Answer
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Model
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house
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life
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meltdown
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still
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a
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modern
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dream
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letdown,
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it
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kills
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me
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You
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know
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I'm
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dying
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out
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here
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What
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would
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you
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trade
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the
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pain
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for?
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I'm
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not
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sure
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We
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were
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a
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hammer
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to
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the
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Statue
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of
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David
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We
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were
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a
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painting
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you
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could
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never
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frame,
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and
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You
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were
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the
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sunshine
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of
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my
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lifetime
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Answer
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What
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would
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you
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trade
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the
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pain
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for?
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This
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city
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always
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hangs
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a
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little
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bit
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lonely
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on
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me,
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loose
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Like
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a
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kid
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playing
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pretend
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in
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his
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father's
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suit
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I'd
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never
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go,
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I
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just
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want
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to
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be
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invited,
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oh,
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got
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to
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give
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up
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Get
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the
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feeling,
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get
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the
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feeling,
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don't
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fight
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it,
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fight
|
it
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Sending
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my
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Answer
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love
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from
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the
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other
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side
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of
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the
|
apocalypse
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And
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I
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just
|
about
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snapped,
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don't
|
look
|
back
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Every
|
lover's
|
got
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a
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little
|
dagger
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in
|
their
|
hand
|
Love
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from
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the
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other
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side
|
of
|
the
|
apocalypse
|
And
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I
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just
|
about
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snapped,
|
don't
|
look
|
back
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Every
|
lover's
|
got
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a
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little
|
dagger
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in
|
their
|
hand
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Generation
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sleep,
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I'm
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Answer
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falling
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in
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and
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out
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of
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love
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I'm
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getting
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that
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tilted
|
feeling
|
out
|
here
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What
|
would
|
you
|
trade
|
the
|
pain
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for?
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I'm
|
not
|
sure
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Nowhere
|
left
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for
|
us
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to
|
go
|
but
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Heaven
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Summer
|
falling
|
through
|
our
|
fingers
|
again
|
And
|
you
|
were
|
the
|
sunshine
|
of
|
my
|
lifetime
|
What
|
would
|
you
|
trade
|
the
|
pain
|
for?
|
We're
|
|
Answer
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taught
|
we
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gotta
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get
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ahead,
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yeah,
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no
|
matter
|
what
|
it
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takes
|
But
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there's
|
no
|
way
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off
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the
|
hamster
|
wheel
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on
|
this
|
rat
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race
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I'd
|
never
|
go,
|
I
|
just
|
want
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to
|
be
|
invited,
|
oh,
|
got
|
to
|
give
|
up
|
Get
|
the
|
feeling,
|
get
|
the
|
feeling,
|
don't
|
fight
|
it,
|
fight
|
it
|
Sending
|
my
|
love
|
from
|
the
|
other
|
|
Answer
|
side
|
of
|
the
|
apocalypse
|
And
|
I
|
just
|
about
|
snapped,
|
don't
|
look
|
back
|
Every
|
|
got
|
a
|
little
|
dagger
|
in
|
their
|
hand
|
Love
|
from
|
the
|
other
|
side
|
of
|
the
|
apocalypse
|
And
|
I
|
just
|
about
|
snapped,
|
|
look
|
back
|
Every
|
lover's
|
got
|
a
|
little
|
dagger
|
in
|
their
|
hand
|
I
|
saw
|
you
|
in
|
a
|
bright
|
|
Answer
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clear
|
field,
|
hurricane
|
heat
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
The
|
kind
|
of
|
pain
|
you
|
feel
|
to
|
get
|
good
|
in
|
the
|
end,
|
good
|
in
|
the
|
end
|
Inscribed
|
like
|
stone
|
and
|
faded
|
by
|
the
|
rain:
|
"Give
|
up
|
what
|
you
|
love
|
Give
|
up
|
what
|
you
|
love
|
before
|
it
|
does
|
you
|
in..."
|
Sending
|
my
|
love
|
from
|
the
|
other
|
|
Answer
|
side
|
of
|
the
|
apocalypse
|
And
|
I
|
just
|
about
|
snapped,
|
don't
|
look
|
back
|
Every
|
lover's
|
got
|
a
|
little
|
dagger
|
in
|
their
|
hand
|
Love
|
from
|
the
|
other
|
side
|
of
|
the
|
apocalypse
|
And
|
I
|
just
|
about
|
snapped,
|
don't
|
look
|
back
|
Every
|
lover's
|
got
|
a
|
little
|
dagger
|
in
|
their
|
hand
|
Sending
|
my
|
love
|
Sending
|
my
|
love
|
|