| Sketching your faces, I still don’t know your why you’re permanent
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| You want all of the moments stolen
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| Blind alleys and hallways to basements
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| How’re you gonna hide till you dssapear because
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| nothing and nowhere is golden
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| apartments are cages, i still don’t know what is permanent
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| maybe all my posessions were precious
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| truth is all my posessions i somehow lost em.
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| been travelling so light when we’re floating by
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| it seems nothing and nowhere is golden
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| some say 'we're lost in space'
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| some say 'we're falling off the page'
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| some say 'all life is insane, but it isn’t insane on paper'
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| playgrounds are graveyards and all of our scars are permanent
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| there’s no placement for places
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| i’ll always love you, you’re mine
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| numb is the new high, old memories die out 'till
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| nothing and nowhere is golden
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| some say 'we always only want to get off'
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| some say 'our hands are much too soft'
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| some say all life is insane, but it isn’t insane on paper'
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| some say 'our hair is in our eyes'
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| some say 'we're out of our little minds'
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| some say all life is insane some say but it isn’t insane on paper to have to ask |