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Sorry for not winning you an arcade ring.

The mischief, the gift wrapped suburban dreams

Cuz we were like the mall before the Internet, it was the one place to be.

Will you forgive my soul when you're too wise to trust me and too old to care?

And do you miss the rogue who coaxed you into paradise and left you there?

If I pushed you to the edge but you were too polite to leave me

The question pounds my head, what's a lifetime of achievement?

واقعا I used to be funny.

I want one ticket off of your carousel.

Just one ticket out of your heavy gaze.

And so a touch that was my birthright became foreign.

Our maladies were such, we could not cure them.

He was a hothouse flower to my outdoorsman

We hereby conduct this post mortem

I feel trapped inside my life.

"براساس شناختی که از من داری..." والا من یکی از افتخارات زندگیم اینه چت جی پی تی شناختی از من نداره