How Had It Turned Into This? I

It's Not My Fault Everybody Wants Me

He Stepped Into My Room With One Graceful Move, As If Entering Through Bedroom Windows Was Nothing Out Of The Ordinary.

You Don't Want Me Here, I Don't Wanna Be Here, So Why Am I Here?

Sometimes The Best Course In The Search For The Meaning Of Life Is To Busy Yourself Until You Forget That You Don't Know The Meaning Of Life

You Knew That She Wanted Me To Marry Somebody Else,and You Never Told Me?" He Appeared Confused By My Reaction. "it Wasn't My Place." "maybe It Wasn't Your Place As A Tracker, But As The Guy Making Out With Me In This Bed, Yeah,i Think It Was Your Place To Tell Me That I'm Supposed To Marry Someone Else.