it’s like there’s a party going on and everyone was invited,
except for you. And you just happen to be walking by that house,
in the rain …
"Ohh. I wasn’t invited to this party.”
That’s what that feels like. But then again, once you’re in love,
you know what that’s like?
That’s like being inside the party going,
"Where’s my jacket? I wanna get out of here. Where’s my jacket?
I’ve been at this party for six years.