I won't mistake you for problems with me. I won't let my moods ruin this you'll see. I won't take everything good and move it away. I won't be left dancing along to songs from the past.

“So you fake and you flaw, for your cops and your cause. It makes no difference …”

“It could have been a month or, It could have been a year, But I, I gave up long…”

“Might paint something I might want to hang here someday, might write something …”

“I can't untangle, I can't untangle what I feel and what would matter most.”