I'm listening to: Santana and Alex Band - Why Don't You and I

Something's missing.

If I could, then I would.

Tell me who you are.

Are you absolutely certain you want to do that?

I still haven't found what I'm looking for.

I think I understand what you mean.

Do you need one too?

I might hate you.

They really shouldn't be that way, you know.

No answer on the telephone.

Bullshit.

I am neither, and both.

Life leaks from your fingertips.

Ours is the stormy kind of love.

Sweet amber, how sweet are you?

Yes, I still like it.

I've got a splinter in my thumb.

Sometimes, I do that too.

Honestly, no.

You got that hair slicked back and those wayfarers on, baby.

Listen to yourself!

Don't worry, things'll eventually work themselves out.

Can't get off, of the train.

I see the hospital, nurse the shoreline like a wound.

Okay.

Get lost.

You can throw it in the laundry.

Wait here while I try to find the exit sign.

Invasion's so succexy.