We were supposed to be Lovers Friends Anything Everything. They were supposed to let us be. It didn’t matter to me what we were, as long as we were. They won’t do what they’re supposed to, will they? No.__ __ We can keep going though, right? Or are you…? Oh. You are. No, no, no. They’re wrong, right? Right? Baby, back me up. They’re saying we shouldn’t be. They’re saying we’re wrong. Baby, I’m starting to believe them. Baby, I’m scared. It would be so much easier if we Fit in Gave in Gave up. Four years later and I’ve Given up Given in I “fit in”. They were right. They always are in the end. Everything is just as it was meant to be.