No amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity

I believe when it comes to love, there's something intangible about who we are attracted to, and I don't think I have a pattern.

I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here, 'Cause I remember it all, all, all... too well...

When I'm in management meetings when we're deciding my future, those decisions are left up to me. I'm the one who has to go out and fulfill all these obligations, so I should be able to choose which ones I do or not. That's the part of my life where I feel most in control.

I like organizing things. I like organizing my closets, so that I know where everything is. And and I used to color code it.

Every one of my regrets has produced a song I'm proud of.

Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye, we got onto something, I hold on to the night. You looked me in the eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding, cuz it seems to me, this thing is breaking down we almost never speak. I don't feel welcome anymore. Baby what happened please tell me cuz one second is perfect now you're halfway out the door. And I stood at the phone, you still haven't called. And you feel so below you, can't feel nothing at all. And I flashback to when he said forever and always.