Now, everyone, what have we learned today? Are we all the same? Have we done our share of changing? I can't tell - I haven't talked to you. So, is it true that all I'm doing is aging? I went through the fire and now I'm out, but you can't tell, because I lost my emotion. But I'm ready now to take another chance on what could be actually worth believing... or maybe not at all.
We can't sit back. We can't just watch, or else we'll fall. I can't tell, but I'm hoping I won't break down and lose it all.
Harmonies we're never going to hear have all been lost, 'cause AJ's on hiatus. No sing-alongs, no partners to work out, and, oh my God, I'll have to do more driving. You've left me all alone. And you are gone - you're going.
I'm illegitimate, and I am separate from the best - from the rest. We get to start again - no broken promises - and I raise this glass, and I drink to that.