I think--I think when it's all over,
It just comes back in flashes, you know?
It's like a kaleidoscope of memories.
It just all comes back. But she never does.
I think part of me knew the second I saw her that this would happen.
It's not really anything she said or anything she did,
It was the feeling that came along with it.
And the crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever gonna feel that way again.
But I don't know if I should.
I knew her world moved too fast and burned too bright.
But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel when she smiles at you?
Maybe she knew that when she saw me.
I guess I just lost my balance.
I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing me.
It was losing her...