'waking up without you is like drinking from an empty cup'
'It's not that we're scared
It's just that it's delicate'
'I remember it well
The first time that I saw
Your head around the door
'Cause mine stopped working'
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''A playground rhyme to make them safe,
Holding hands they daisychain, for luck
Then their classrooms turn to work
Conkers become guns
They blow their brains out
In this 'civilised' playground we're proud of''
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