Do you know how many "signs" I've gotten that I should or shouldn't be with someone? And where has it gotten me? Maybe there aren't any signs. Maybe maybe a locket's just a locket, a chair is just a chair. Maybe we don't have to give meaning to every little thing. Maybe we don't maybe we don't need the Universe to tell us what we really want. Maybe we already know that, deep down. Sharpen them with lies and whatever's going down, will follow you around and that's how you fight loneliness.