— I don't want to let you go.
— I don't want to let you go. But I'm already gone.
Souriront quand je passerai
Je ne saurai plus où me mettre
Tu seras loin Je pleurerai
J’en mourrai peut-être
— I love you and I married you because you're funny, and you're smart.
— And I'm orally fixated.
— That's going too far.
"Those were great times, huh, Rorschach? What happened?"
"You quit."
It's hard to walk away. We get angry, we want to run away.
Aint no possible reason
I could think of
To let you walk up out this house
And let you live.
I miss the bad things,
The way you hate me,
I miss the screaming,
The way that you blame me!
Miss the phone calls,
When it's your fault,
I miss the late nights,
Don't miss you at all!
I like the kick in the face,
And the things you do to me!
I love the way that it hurts!
I don't miss you, I miss the misery!