“But trying to be genuine was harder than it seemed”

“It's harder starting over,than never to have changed”

“Memories consumeLike opening the woundI'm picking me apart againYou all assumeI'm safe here in my roomUnless I try to start again.”

“(It starts with)One thing, I don’t know whyIt doesn’t even matter how hard you tryKeep that in mind, I designed this rhymeTo explain in due timeAll I knowtime is a valuable thingWatch it fly by as the pendulum swingsWatch it count down to the end of the dayThe clock ticks life awayIt’s so unrealDidn’t look out belowWatch the time go right out the windowTrying to hold on but didn’t even knowWasted it all just toWatch you goI kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apartWhat it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hardAnd got so farBut in the endIt doesn't even matterI had to fallTo lose it allBut in the endIt doesn't even matter”

“It's easier to runReplacing this pain with something numbIt's so much easier to goThan face all this pain here all alone.”

“And when you're feeling empty, keep me memory, and leave out all the rest, leave out all the rest”

“Like it doesn't cater to the rich and abandon the poor”