Sometimes the wind blows you places you weren't expecting: sometimes it blows you away from those places, too.

It's just accidental, just temporary. Until the next accident sends me somewhere new. That's how life works.

What's that sound I hear? It's just my lifetime It's whistling past my ear

What would you do if you had to choose?

And now I am here, as alone as I've ever been. I am seventeen years old. This is not how it's suppose to be. This is not how my life is suppose to turn out.

I actually feel something in my chest open, a feeling so intense, it’s like my heart’s about to burst. And I just let it. I just let it out.

The music is the void. And you're the reason why.