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She walks in the room
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And checks out the faces
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We think she's all the seven wonders of the world
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But there's a sadness
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Hidden in the bizarre
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Moonlight and madness
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Living in a bell jar.
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She dresses in black
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'Cause sorrow is a magnet
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Everything comes to her like it was meant to be
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But she's frustrated
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Leaving things as they are
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What she created
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Living in a bell jar.
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She seems so at home
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She's never alone
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But she's oh so lonely
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What is the crime
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In knowing your mind
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Set it free.
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Attached to a mirror
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In her glass-sided prison
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She writes the note that will excuse her from this world (this world)
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It's complicated
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Living in a bell jar
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And she suffocated
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Living in a bell jar.
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Bell jar
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Bell jar.
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Bell Jar
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