Sometimes I think that I just need to unlearn everything that I've ever learned
And to unravel my brain entirely
And just go backwards in time and start over
Because everything that I've done so far
And all these attempts that I've made
Well they've all lead me to the same place
Which is with dead love, hard love, and no love at all
I mean, I know I'll be fine, ya know
I'm only twenty-nine, ya know
I've still got time, ya know
Yeah well, none of that makes it not hurt though
So, f*ck it