First you inspect me Then you dissect me Then you reject me I wait for the day That you'll resurrect me "Animate

You just work through it. You just hang in there.

Who says I breathe music? Who says I even breathe?

The bow is so old, its horsehair is glue Sent to the factory, just like me and like you So how come they stayed your execution? The audience roars its standing ovation "Dust.

And yes, it was a high school romance, but it was still the kind of romance where I thought we were trying to find a way to make it forever.

I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.

I recognized that the kiss was a door I had walked through.