Why are you sad? You broke my heart, remember? |
Ha! Why would you tell me that you love her?! As if my heart hasn't been through enough already. |
I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve, it's cliche, I know. |
My heart is on my sleeve. |
I quit pretending that it was possible for you to be in love with me. |
Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise. |
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see? |
I remember when I was a kid, I used to dream of flying a lot. I guess most kids do. You grow up and all kinds of hardships get thrown on your shoulders...you don't dream of flying anymore. |
Oh, do you know how it feels to see your face when I close my eyes? |
...here I am, as perfect as I'm ever gonna be. |