[00:23.99]have you read the script?
[00:29.27]could you picture it?
[00:32.55]… is it worth the risk?
[00:37.45]everything i love
[00:41.28]is on the line,
[00:43.73]on these neon signs.
[00:49.61]but i need to know- when you looked away,
[00:54.27]was it something that i said? was it something that i said?
[01:01.59]well okay, okay, i need you more than i did before.
[01:08.31]now that the concrete is nearly set.
[01:13.25]here in the second act i’m living in repair.
[01:19.81]strange how the heart adapts when its pieces disappear.
[01:27.40]and there, on page 28, i’m so tired of drying glue,
[01:32.65]i begin my grand attempt at building something new.
[01:41.90]though i tend to write
[01:46.31]the epiphany more immediately,
[01:54.82]i guess i’m trusting that there’s such a thing
[01:58.55]as elegance in dissonance.
[02:06.38]God, i’m skeptical of pulling scenes.
[02:11.51]was it something that i said? was it something that i did?
[02:18.79]please don’t get me wrong- i still need your help
[02:25.67]as history repeats itself
[02:30.39]here in the aftermath, i’m pulling at the seams.
[02:37.00]strange how the heart adapts in the absence of routine.
[02:44.63]and there, on page 29, i find “new” and make it mine.
[02:49.69]but i can’t help casting shadows on all i leave behind.
[02:58.55]maybe i could afford to change a bit…
[03:05.80]even let go of the reigns?
[03:11.87]every torn out page was worth the risk
[03:18.78]now that the stakes have been raised.
[03:27.98]so here in the final draft, i’ve given all i have.
[03:35.39]strange how the heart expands in the absence of a plan.
[03:42.55]there’s nothing left on the page, but i’m okay with that,
[03:49.40]for i found my resolution
[03:51.66]was designed for stronger hands.