“Hey, let’s just say in some alternate universe, there’s a couple that’s just like us. Only, she’s healthy and he’s… he’s perfect. And their world is about how much money they’re gonna spend on vacation, or who’s having a bad mood that day, or whether they feel guilty about having a cleaning lady. I don’t wanna be those people. I want us. You. This.”
Now I understand What you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen; they did not know how Perhaps they'll listen now.