What is lost can never be found a million miles under the ground. All my fears unfounded, untrue. It wouldn't be right towards you. Not that it ever was.

There is no 'half' and there is no 'might'. You weren't wanted half of the time. There's no denying.

What is lost will never come back. And really, please, thank god for that. I'm not crying. You are not what I'm looking for. So please go ahead and go slam the door. I'm not trying. Not that I ever was.

I'll tell you once and i'll tell you twice: I'm gonna stick to my own advice. I know I want that. But I don't want me to run from you. That is another thing I am sticking to. I'll buy it.

I'll tell you once and i'll tell you twice: I'm gonna stick to my own advice. I know I want that. As long as it's nothing there's nothing wrong. So why is this taking me so damn long? Don't stop hiding from me, dear, please.