We have felt desires killing burn, heeded angers every word and lost ourselves well on the way. Can I pierce this veil of secrecy that everyone sees through but me
and roll my own stone away?
“There's nothin' great about a heartache. There's nothing that I wanna learn from all this pain. And I'd rather not feel love, than to have to feel this way; like I'm dying, you've all been lying, 'cause there's nothin' great about a heartache.”