I Can't Write Another Breakup Record. That

The Scars Of Your Love Remind Me Of Us They Keep Me Thinking That We Almost Had It All The Scars Of Your Love They Leave Me Breathless I Can't Help Feeling We Could Have Had It All

I’ve Seen People Where It Rules Their Lives, You Know, Who Want To Be Thinner Or Have Bigger Boobs, And How It Wears Them Down. And I Just Don’t Want That In My Life.

I Can't Write Another Breakup Record. That Would Be A Real Cliche.

There's A Fire Starting In My Heart

Even If I Did Have, You Know, A 'sports Illustrated' Body, I'd Still Wear Elegant Clothes.