If you hate your job, then you gotta guit, if you hate your city you gotta split. It?s not so hard to cut those ties and cut away. Just know: your friend are always behind you. Where ever you go, they?ll always be there, like you where always there for them, so thank you. For giving me hope, and making me go headstrong, heartstrong, and all out. And sometimes it?s like blake said (it best) when he wrote, "Did that no one everlive a life this hard?" ?Cause it gets hard, and it gets bleak, and sometimes you?ve gotta go it alone. But see it through, brave the storm and you?ll see that, come dawn, your friends are all behind you