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Perfect is never really perfect
My head can’t take the idea of this “perfect” life forever
I live on a cliff, waiting to jump
I promise I won’t fail after three tries
I wonder if the air will never let me drop?
I can’t express the rush as the world around you slows
I hold my breath; don’t let me think
Suddenly it’s over, I am sorry my brother
Eternity is just a word