Dashboard Confessional- "So this is odd...the painful realiztion that all has gone wrong. And nobody cares at all. So you buried all your lover's clothes...and burned the letters lover wrote...but it doesn't make it any better. Does it make it any better? And the plaster dented from your fist in the hall where u had your first kiss reminds you that the memories will fade...

So this is strange...our sidestepping has come to be a brilliant dance where nobody leads at all. And the picture frames are facing downand the ringing from this empty sound is deafening and keeping you from sleep. And breathing is a foreign task and thinking's just to much to ask and you're measuring your minutes by a clock that's blinking eights. This is incredible...Starving...Insatiable...yes this is love for the first time. Well, you'd like to think that you were invincible. Yeah...well...weren't we all once...before we felt loss for the first time. Well this is the last time.

This is the last time!"