Everything’s cool, yeah. It’s all gonna be okay. And I know maybe I’ll even laugh about it someday. But, not today, no. ‘Cause I don’t feel so good, I’m tangled up inside, my heart is on my sleeve. Tomorrow is a mystery to me. And, it might be wonderful. It might be magical. It might be everything I’ve waited for, a miracle. Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new, it could never be the way I loved you.