Sketch of your faces, I still don't know you are permanent
Permanent
You want all of the moments stolen
Blind alleys and hallways to basements
How're you gonna hide till you disappear?
'Cause nothing and nowhere is golden

Apartments are cages, I still don't know what is permanent
Permanent
Maybe all my possessions were precious
Truth is all my possessions, I somehow lost 'em
Been travellin' so light when we're floating by
Seems nothing and nowhere is golden

Some say, "We're lost in space"
Some say, "We're falling off the page"
Some say, "All life is insane, but it isn't insane on paper”

Playgrounds are graveyards
And all of our scars are permanent
Permanent
There's no placement for places
I'll always love you, you're mine
Numb is the new high, old memories die out
'Til nothing and nowhere is golden

Some say, "We always only wanna get off"
Some say, "Our hands are much too soft"
Some say, "All life is insane, but it isn't insane on paper”

Some say, "Our hair is in our eyes"
Some say, "We're out of our little minds"
Some say, "All life is insane, but it isn't insane on paper, to have, have . . .”
“Have to ask"