[…]"I don't know what I want, so don't ask me cause I'm still trying to figure it out. Don't know what's down this road, I'm just walking, trying to see through the rain coming down even though I'm not the only one who feels the way I do."
“I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale. I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet lead her up the stairwell. This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down. Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around.”