Watch your expectations crumble. I hear you (you say that) the things (I have) are the same things you never, you never knew you never wanted. I take those things with me to sleep. I'm not the one you want. We have no time. I don't think I can. How hard can you push on me, and how indifferent can I be without making this something more than I want to put up with. I won't let a heartbreak happen. I can see the harm; I had a net for August. It's safe, let's not slow it down, we won't wear it out. We time-travel.