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Creeper - The Secret Society lyrics

Because we're young, they don't think of us.
In summer swell, suburban hell, the callous heart rose and fell. We don't love or hate.
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We don't feel anything.
We wince at the days that remain. The ghost of youth speaks so softly, to toast the death of you and I.

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