It’s a shocking moment for each of us. That moment we realize we are all alone in this world

Every morning, I wake up and I fail. And I look around, and everybody seems to be pulling it off...but somehow I can't... no matter how hard I try. Somehow...l'll never be enough.

I'm afraid. I'm afraid to be alone, I'm afraid not to be alone. I'm afraid of what I am, what I'm not, what I might become, what I might never become. I'm afraid to leave. And I'm just tired, you know, I'm just so tired of being afraid.

It'll never be gone.
You can’t make it go away, no one can.

Because we're an us, I know what kind of mood your in when you wake up by which eyebrow is higher, and you know I'm a little quiet in the morning and compensate accordingly, that's a dance you perfect over time.

There's a history here, and histories don't happen overnight. In Ancient Troy or whatever there's cities built on top of other cities, but I don't want another city, I like this city.

It's hard, it's much harder than I thought it would be, but there's more good than bad and you don't just give up!

I know I can't make the bad go away, you're right, I can't.
But when the bad comes again, I'm gonna be next to you.

Even if I did get past all my problems, I'm just gonna get out and get new ones.

You're not who you are, you're only what other people think you are.