Sketching 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 you gunna hide 'til you disappear?
Because nothing and nowhere is golden.

Apartments are cages, I still don't know what is permanent, permanent.
Maybe all my posessions were precious.
Truth is all my posessions I somehow lost 'em.
Been travelling so light and 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 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, 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 to ask