"Second chances, they don't ever matter [people never change]. What's a whore, you're nothing more; I'm sorry, that will never change... and about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged. I"m sorry honey, but I passed that up [now look this way]." -Paramore
"Write it down. Scratch the nice... because I can't just keep coming back. You put my picture in a box, it was the one inside your locket. What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket? Your fingers say to come, but your eyes say I should "stop it." If I regret all I've done; I would be trapped inside that locket." -3OH!3
"It's not like you didn't know that; I said, "I love you," and I swear I still do. It must have been so bad... Living with me must have damn near killed you. This is how you remind me, of what I really am. It's not like you to say "sorry." I was waiting on a different story. This time I'm mistaken, for handing you a heart worth breaking." -Nickleback
"Remember all the things we wanted; now all our memories they're haunted [we were always meant to say goodbye]. Even with our fists held high, it never would've worked out right: We were never meant for "do or die." I didn't want us to burn out; I didn't come here to hold you [now I can't stop]... Started with a perfect kiss, then we could feel the poison set in [perfect couldn't keep this love alive]." -Kelly Clarkson
"There's a hole in the trust, that we mapped out in my bed [for six long months] I won't hold onto this. Anyone is suitable for you I guess, tonight. You weren't fazed... It's over with, you, my beautiful." -The Honorary Title
"Every night I rush to my bed, with hopes that I might get the chance to see you. When I close my eyes, I'm going out of my head. Lost in a fairy-tale; can you hold my hands and be my guide? Clouds filled with stars cover your skies, and I hope it rains [you're the perfect lullaby]... What kind of dream is this? You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare: Either way, I don't want to wake up from you." -Beyonce
"There's a world we've never seen: There's still hope in between the dreams. The weight of it all, could blow away with a breeze... If you're waiting on the wind, don't forget to breathe [cause the darkness gets deeper] and we'll be sinking as we reach for love; at least something we could hold. I'll reach for you, from where time just can't go." -Jack Johnson
