I hope you have the answer because I've been searching for an explanation that seems never ending.
Let's not exhaust outselves; you did that long ago.
Let's not exhaust ourselves; we did that long ago.
I didn't want it this way.
Let's end this once and for all.
I'm sick of feeling this way.
You don't give a shit so why should I?
I really shouldn't give in.
This bedroom is not the solution to our problems.
Eighteen years old with tongue tied ambitions; it was destined to fall.
I'm getting carried away.
Running in circles won't get us far no matter how fast we run.