I feel like telling you everything
talking until my words aren't a part of me anymore,
they are a part of the air
and suddenly they are not my problem
and I am free

Guess what I'm trying to say is that you are there, in everything I am, in everything I've ever done, and looking back, I know that I should have told you how much you've always meant to me

Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.

Sometimes we expect more from
others because we would be
willing to do the same for them

Go ahead, give him a second chance.
Let him break your heart yet again.
Maybe it'll hurt less this time.
Then again maybe it won't

She'll chase you around for a while,
but there's gonna be a day when she's gonna stop running in circles around you,
she's gonna get over you, and at that moment, you'll wish you had let her catch you.

Because we expect each other to always be the people in that picture.
But people change. People aren't pictures.
And you can either take a new picture, or throw the old one away.

And I hope you find it
What your looking for
And I hope it's everything you'd
Dream your life would be so much more.

Sometimes you don't want to know the truth.
You may think you do, but once you know,
you'd give just about anything
to go back to being ignorant.

She walks down the hall with her head held high.
but really last night she had to tell him goodbye.
He knows, she knows, but no one else can tell that really inside,
her world is crashing down