… she reminds me of Sarah McLachlan.
…after all that has been said and done. I won't ask you where you're going. Don't keep in touch. I don't miss you much, except sometimes early in the morning.
Now, use your silver tongue once more, there's one thing that I'd like to know. Did you ever believe the lies that you told? Did you own the fool's gold that you gave me? — Lhasa de Sela (Fool's Gold).
1ove, melancholy.