Never try to fit in in a band of misfits, babylove. [ And he says it with all the love he has for them, it's clear in his voice; care but well aware that none of them are perfect.

He rubs at his face, trying to fight off the sleepiness.]

Like tryin' t'make a puzzle outta pieces from all different pictures.

[ He looks at her again, with a gentle smile.]
They'll settle down, they just scare easy.