And I quoth: "Cause these are....these are. the confessions of a drunken (?) heart"
I love you.
I love you..
I love you...
I love you....

"isn't it weird. isn't it strange. even though were just two strangers on this runaway train. we're both trying to find. a place in the sun. live in the shadows. doesn't everyone. isn't strange. how we're all just a little bit weird sometimes."