It all used to fall into place, and now I have just the strength to fall apart.

And if I could forget the memories I'd be perfectly fine.

I'm sorry, did my back hurt your knife?

And if you look close enough, you can see every word he never said running down my face.

Is there someplace we could go to be alone? One last thing before you go. A little song to let you know that I never wanted to be anything but everything to you, my dear.

I think I'd miss you even if we'd never met.

Saying good-bye isn't the hardest part of breaking up. It's saying hello again the next day and realizing he isn't the same guy that you said good-bye to.

You can't fight the tears that aren't coming, or the moment of truth in your lies, 'cause when everything feels like the movies, you bleed just to know you're alive.

I've always been a shadow, content with my disease, you'll never see it coming, 'cause you'll never notice me. Unload, words are remedy.

And yet, we beg to differ that reality is what's helping the storm keep growing, and yet we decipher that the most we could do was knowing.