What I used to be will pass away, and then you'll see That all I want now is happiness for you and me.

Everything here is free Everything but you and me This painting never dries Stupidity tries

The first true love that folded at the slightest touch, brought down like an old hotel, people digging through the rubble for things they can resell.

Bored in a role, but he can't stop Standing up to sit back down, and lose the one thing found. Spinning the world like a toy top 'till there's a ghost in every…

It's afterwards you realize that the feeling of happiness you had with a man didn't neccesarily prove that you loved him.

I do not see why I should e'er turn back, Or those should not set forth upon my track To overtake me, who should miss me here And long to know if still I held …

Sometimes I'm happy sometimes I'm blue my disposition depends on you.