No, it's nothing. Of course, I'm fine.
It's not important. We can talk about it some other time.
Yes, I promise it's no big deal.
You don't have to consider the way that i feel.
You should know that I think I'm lucky.
I'll say it over and over, so let's forget this.
I said "I'm sorry"! Can't you just let it go?
You can't fix me, 'cause I'm not broken.
I was born with my heart not open.
I should be happy. Don't think I don't know.
I just can't explain it. It's just the way it goes.