I'm winding up this tinkered heart to sell sweet emotion to my brain for nothing more than the time taken away from my worry time.
There's plenty of time to enjoy this euphoria without fear of interuption in this cab tonight. Plenty of time to think about how strong you are and how you ever overcame those tears...
it makes me think I have nothing. Nothing to complain about it the shadow of what you've overcome.
And I can't help but tell you how proud I am of what I've become, guided by your role. I'm just what I've always wanted to be.