I've got restless in my soul and an untamed heart that's use to letting go

I'll go along with pretending this thing between us is temporary and casual, but every time we're together it feels too right to be temporary or casual.

The stars would never hurt her, never lie, never desert her

Santa Fe, take me back

One by one, my strings-they tangled into knots, and ever since that day, deep in Santa Fe, I've learned to hate myself for giving everything away.

intoxicated with the madness, i'm inlove with my sadness

People say hate is a strong word, but so is love and people throw that around like it's nothing

Don't worry. You may think you'll never get over it, but you also thought it would last forever.