Am I making any sense if I'm telling you I never wanted anything of this? These nights that end at 8 A.M. and these next days full of regrets. I guess you know that nothing lasts forever and yeah, I know this doesn-t make it any better. Everything is a clich?, and you'll always stay a part of me. Don't ask me how it got this far because I don't even know. Please don't ask me why it got this far because I will never know