I knew I could find you here.
We could kid about coming in.
Stare at the sun for hours.
I could prove it to you.
This is a feeble last attempt to take care of this mess.
I can't stand the smoke, and I can tell you need a ride home.
I've got no more time to kill.
No more hallways to pace.
When will you stop faking it, and move on?
You know you've got better things to do.
I'm stunned to say the least.
Beyond where I'll be.
This isn't you. This isn't you.
You skipped out and left me.
Where have you been?
I heard about what happened.
But there's no excuse for this.
You'll sleep well tonight and the next.
You know where you'll wake up.
I'm making this a mission.
To lock you away from it all.
They'll start start asking, did you change your hair? New shade of lipstick?
There's no need for thanks... what are best friends for?
I'm stunned to say the least.
Beyond where I'll be.
This isn't you. This isn't you.
I picked you out of the crowd, crowd!
And the darkest turn of the ride? (not sure EXACTLY what he says here:) fix it if you do)
I was needing me, to be alone.
But you were there, you were there.
