“ I remember all the things we said we'd doAnd how not a single thing we said was true Jessica-Lynn Barbour
“ We dreamt of a crappy apartment somewhereMaking love while we let the midnight airFlow through the open window, into our closed heartsLeft bitter from heartbreak and too much time apart Jessica-Lynn Barbour
“ I'm sick of the images trapped in my headI'm sick of being preoccupied with the dead Jessica-Lynn Barbour
“ Friday night's alright for fightingSaturday, Sunday, Monday tooEvery night is a night of fightingWith family and friends like you Jessica-Lynn Barbour
