Playgrounds are graveyards and all of our scars are permanent, permanent.
There's no replacement for places,
I'll always love you, you're mine.
Numb is the new high, old memories die out 'till
Nothing and nowhere is golden.
Some say we always only wanting to get off,
Some say our hands are much too soft.
Some say our life is insane;
But it isn't
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