| This is where I live
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| In the blank spots of a wall
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| Where the window shade is ripped
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| But I still wanna go
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| They tell me I will never find my place in Playland
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| They tell me that the toys will always break in Playland
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| They tell me I will never find my way to Playland
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| It’s your Playland
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| In my Playland
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| It’s my Playland
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| In your play
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| I can’t stop thinking what it does
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| I can’t stop feeling how it feels
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| I can’t stop obeying it’s commands
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| When it comes from you
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| They tell me I will never find my place in Playland
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| They tell me that the toys will always break in Playland
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| They tell me I will never find my way to Playland
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| Find my way to Playland |