Her: Do you want something?
Him: I do.
Him: I just don't know what it is right now.
Her: There I can't help.
Him: You know what I mean. I don't know what I was looking for, but I do know what I want... in life.
The damaged wishful look he gave her made her feel uncomfortable, though sure for once.
Her: You can't always get what you want. - She started to sing.
Him: Why don't I try?
Her: You're afraid to get what you need, maybe...
Him: I have what I need. - Silence. - But that's not what I want anymore.
The tension became unbearable and the hundreds of running horses inside her chest pushed her to storm out of the room.