The Western myth
Of a life well lived
Where everyday should be a gift
This is the fairytale
With broken hearts and nails
Where succes fails
My happiness got crushed
Cause I think too much
If I save me, you'll get stuck
I can barely believe the life that awaits
I have a superman who loves me, with a house that's great
And now I feel bad about leaving my dearest roommate
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