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Sometimes the moment's right

But in the end the timing's wrong

And at the end of the day, you're back in your room

With that same old Beatles song...

You never know where you're going

Or what you've gotten yourself into

'Til there's no chance of turning back

When the world comes down on you

And December comes too soon

The days have passed you by

Found yourself on the ground, face in the mud

When all you tried to do was fly

Cuz there's no happy ending

To a broken fairytale

The real world slaps you in the face

And the love never prevails 

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