Words

"Say goodbye, lose your friends, let them go, don't need them around. Cuz it's time, lose your friends, make them go, it wasn't supposed to be like this. They were too weak too prone to break, their needs too deep their skin too thin. By now you've took what was to take, tear it apart and start again. So go on, if this will make you happier... one more inch, you son of a bitch, been a waste of my time, always." - Guster, Happier

[insert angry face here]