if it wasn't for me, then where would you be, miss rachel berry?

but alone is alone . . . not alive.

i'm a candle in the wind, i'll turn you out, i'll turn you in

❛ how much sad did you think i had? ❜

i can't stand the stench of public school . . . . ( mbs. )

i can show you lies, 'cause i'm a real tough kid, i can handle it.

❛ you were an angel falling at duke's on main, i was yours to take. ❜

❛ and the words i most regret are the ones i never meant to leave unsaid, emily. ❜