In the end....everything matters.

I'm listening to someone give up. Someone I knew—someone I liked. I'm listening... but still, I'm too late.

Maybe if I forgot things once in a while, we'd all be a little bit happier.

You can't go back to how things were. How you thought they were. All you really have is...now.

Could be my soul mate / two kindred spirits / Maybe we're not / I guess we'll never / know

I miss video games where the jump-kick was the trickiest combo to master.

Everything about it was false. Right then, in that office, with the realization that no one knew the truth about my life, my thoughts about the world were shaken.