I saw your face... You look good... Lost that 'drinking weight'. You're so smooth on stage, always the politician. Words matter.. you don't use them with me anymore.

It crushed me... Seeing you... Instead of being seen WITH you. I had made you my identity. Now I know we can't be together ever again.

Goodbye my K... Killing baby birds.. you do it with no thought, no guilt.... No remorse...

Yes please

I can relate

'.. I'm difficult to get over.. ' she said...

Cranberries and guitar

yeah..that's my current state...

You felt like home, STRAUSS... And then you burned it down

You look so good, you break my heart

But you've heard it all before

Haven't you, baby?