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We had a house out in the 'burbs I made my way up through the firm Kept the yard nice and pristine and picture perfect so it seemed Our welcome matte laid on the floor we hung a wreath up on the door but then that letter came unwarned now perfect isn't very perfect anymore We packed our things up in the car I never shook so very hard Letras de cancionessearched the sky for signs of sun and life had quickly come undone My wife was crying softly and the tear stained letter in her hand cut us both down to the core now perfect isn't very perfect No, perfect isn't quite the word for it Perfect isn't very perfect Anymore... From Letras Mania