I WISH SWINGING ON THE SWINGS WAS GOOD ENOUGH.
NOTHINGS EVER GOOD ENOUGH.
NOTHINGS EVER FUCKING GOOD ENOUGH.
IF I COULD GO ANY PLACE I WOULD TRAVAIL THROUGH TIME TO MY YOUTH.
WHERE EVERYTHING SEEMED SO PERFECT.
WHERE NOT ONCE I WORRIED ABOUT GROWING UP, GETTING A GOOD JOG, MAKING THE MONEY.
ALL I CARED ABOUT WAS THAT GOD DAMN SWING.
FUCK THE SYSTEM!
NOTHINGS EVER GOOD ENOUGH.
NOTHINGS EVER FUCKING GOOD ENOUGH.
IF I COULD GO ANY PLACE I WOULD TRAVAIL THROUGH TIME TO MY YOUTH.
WHERE EVERYTHING SEEMED SO PERFECT.
WHERE NOT ONCE I WORRIED ABOUT GROWING UP, GETTING A GOOD JOG, MAKING THE MONEY.
ALL I CARED ABOUT WAS THAT GOD DAMN SWING.
FUCK THE SYSTEM!
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