yes, I know where you've been and I don't feel sorry for you I got out of that hole and I know you can do the same
my bones are old so are the stories I've told I know my words have no effect on you what are we waiting for? this time is not enough what are we waiting for? I know I'm not enough but we're not getting any fucking younger so take my hand our days are old and numbered and they're fucked (my friends are fucked) but we do the best we can