
when i’ve thrown off the weight of this crazy stone
when i’ve lost all care for the things i own
that’s when i miss you, that’s when i miss you, that’s when i miss you
you who are my home


Brad: Admit it, Jane. It was all a cover-up.
Jane: Fine. It was a cover-up.
Brad: Yeah.
Jane: Alex made up a story. I gave it life… And it was beautiful.