«I see your face in my mind as I drive away cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way but people are people and sometimes we change our minds but its killin me to see you go after all this time.Music starts playing like the end of a sad movie.It’s the kind of ending you don’t really wanna see.Cause it’s tragedy and it’ll only bring you down.Now I don’t know what to be without you around.And we know it’s never simple never easy.Never a clean break, no one here to save me.You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand.»

"Non urlate tanto sul cinismo! Il cinismo non sta nelle parole che descrivono la realtà ma nella realtà stessa."