A brief dialogue between a Backstreet Boy and a concerned friend: BB: Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine- Friend: Oh mate, I didn't know you were struggling. BB: I'm leavin' my life in your hands. Friend: That girl's hands? The one over there? You barely know her bro. BB: People say I'm crazy and that I am blind, risking it all in a glance. Friend: Not crazy exactly... BB: And how you got me blind is still a mystery I can't get you out of my head. Don't care what is written in your history as long as you're here with me. Friend: Wait, you literally know nothing about this person? Maybe slow your roll for like a second? BB: I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE, WHERE YOU'RE FROM, WHAT YOU DID, AS LONG AS YOU LOVE ME. Friend: Zero chill, mate. Zero.