She told me she was going home, but said, I don't even know where I am. I wouldn't recognize anyone and, if I did, I'm not sure I'd really care. Stop the car, who's driving? It was my life before I lost the keys; I was crying. Must've left me here and I'm needing directions; I feel so cold. She told me he had taken her heart, but said, I never really needed it anyway. I couldn't feel it and when I did, it just hurt me day after day. She told me love was very cold, but said, I've never really loved anyone anyway. I wouldn't recognize it and if I did, not sure I'd want to guess I'm out of luck