You don't know that for sure. And you know what, who cares if you would've led a boring life? It would have been yours.
[The hand on her hair moves down to gently pat her back. And-- it happens before he can think to stop it, but Moody Blues does emerge, tilting his head in concern. So, another hand, a third is on her shoulder.]
But you don't know. You really don't. And now you have that chance to figure it out.
You can be pissed or sad or confused about it. You might not even know for awhile what you're even going to do, but you'll figure it out eventually.
[It's better that than having a dream all your life, and then pissing in it because you're weak. Because you're not strong enough. That's the way he sees it.]
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[The hand on her hair moves down to gently pat her back. And-- it happens before he can think to stop it, but Moody Blues does emerge, tilting his head in concern. So, another hand, a third is on her shoulder.]
But you don't know. You really don't. And now you have that chance to figure it out.
You can be pissed or sad or confused about it. You might not even know for awhile what you're even going to do, but you'll figure it out eventually.
[It's better that than having a dream all your life, and then pissing in it because you're weak. Because you're not strong enough. That's the way he sees it.]