I wrote some words the other day, and they all came out like the kids I f****** hate. I came to burn any tried and true bridge you build in front of me. This is what I do, it's what i've always done. Maybe it's just me? Maybe you're f****** right. These friendships don't mean anything. They never f****** last, we never f****** win. Twenty-five years, and i've never seen one make it through. f*** your broken hearts, f*** your broken razors. f*** your same old tunes about the girl who was never there. Regret is for the ones I know, the ones who thought that I'd change someday. So when their close ties all become a noose, and their dreams all hit the f****** dirt, I told them keep f****** walking.