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oh, you're so traumatized, it makes me wanna cry

why were you digging? what did you bury before those hands pulled me from the earth?

i didn't want her to start crying and wake my parents up, so i pretended to chase my own monsters away

i swear, i'm really trying. it just don't come natural to me to think that you'd want me for me

i don't believe you went to see this woman on insight on how to kill a man. i think maybe you went looking for a reason not to

where does it say you gotta live and die here? where does it say a guy can't catch a break?

this is why i have decided to leave your house and home un-haunted. you don't need poltergeists for sidekicks

let's go in the garden, you'll find something waiting right there where you left it lying upside down

i don't want to sound trite but you were perfect. the way you look could seriously make nature dysmorphic

and in my eyes, there is a tiny dancer watching over me. he's singing, "she's a, she's a lady, and i am just a boy." he's singing, "she's a, she's a lady, and i am just a line without a hook"

it's the most careful anyone has ever been with you. not like you'll break, but more like... you don't know. like you're seen

the city at the end of the game. go on in, what could happen?

i'm sorry you had to carry that. i'm sorry i was late. if i had been there with you, i would have pressed that button, just so you didn't have to

so everybody put your best suit or dress on. let's make believe that we are wealthy for just this once

do you like it when i'm away? if i went and hurt my body, baby, would you love me the same?

do you have any idea how fucking sick i am of myself? i am completely worn out with my own identity

i wish the world was flat like the old days, then i could travel just by folding a map. no more airplanes, or speed trains, or freeways. there'd be no distance that can hold us back

you talk about your politics and i wonder if you could be one of them. but you could never kiss a tory boy without wanting to cut off your tongue again

maybe when you tell your friends you can tell them what you saw in me and not how i turned out to be

he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you've discovered something you don't even have a name for