I should know by now that Brick has some perfected error when it comes to Jenny. But somehow her machine still only strikes a wrong key.
I should know by now that Jenny still cries about my life. I should know how it feels, again, to wait for you. But… Somehow I got up and left.
I should know by now that I still love you. I should know how to see you. But somehow my phone is still the only treasure I get in my hunt for you.