You left a box open,
Getting ready to move.
The ***** are open,
You oughta seal it tight,

But how can you seal all that away?

I think you're right,
I'm chasing love because it made me feel okay,
And I miss the days she and he,
Was we.

But I can't always keep it that way.

Stop looking for the lesson in things,
You won't find them.
Even if you do you can't describe it,

It'll just take it's place in the empty walls,
Of the space you made getting away,
From the old halls of a broken heart.


End Of Act Two