Watch your expectations crumble.
  I hear you (you say that) the things (I have) are the same things you never,
  you never knew you never wanted.
  I take those things with me to sleep.
  I'm not the one you want.
  We have no time.
  I don't think I can.
  How hard can you push on me,
  and how indifferent can I be without making this something more than I want to put up with.
  I won't let a heartbreak happen.
  I can see the harm; I had a net for August.
  It's safe, let's not slow it down, we won't wear it out.
  We time-travel.