If you could spy on my head

No more broken hearts, we're better off apart, let's give it a try... 

There are SO many people in the world.

Maybe I'll start drawing a mandala every day instead of trying to journal in words.

Hell yeah

Hmm

Tell me lies tell me sweet little lies...

Huh.  That's our version I'm hearing, not Fleetwood Mac's.  Sweet.

Oh my god the envelope is right there in your hand; stop treating me like I'm a moron.

Ha.  Told you.

I completely understand, though.

Oh no no-o you can't disguise... 

What if this song stays in my head for months?

What if it stays in my head forever?