I'm not content to be with you in the daytime. Boy, I want to be with you all of the time. The only time I feel alright is by your side.

Destiny is something we've invented because we can't stand the fact that everything that happens is accidental.

I'm sick of following my dreams. I'm just going to ask them where they're going and hook up with them later.

You get in the biggest fights with the people you care about the most because those are the relationships you're willing to fight for.

And I say baby, yes I feel stupid to call you,
but I'm lonely. And I don't think you meant it when
you said you couldn't love me. And I thought maybe
if I kissed the way you do, you'd feel it too.

I would like to go to sleep and not have dreams
of standing next to you. I don't know what I'll do.
Sometimes lying to yourself is so much better than the truth.

And I will always stand between us and hold you so high.
Just enough to watch you fade. Tonight you'll cry yourself asleep,
as I lay awake in some far off city, pretend your lying next
to me, eyes wide open dreaming of you.

Holding my head above the fold,
can't decide which side I want. I buried everything so deep
in the cold, now I step into the lies that I flaunt.

Because I'm young and stupid and really good at making bad decisions.

You know those people who can predict when change is coming in their life? I'm not one of them. Change has a way of just walking up and punching me in the face.