I tend to be a little unhappy when I think about the past nand everything it meant, why the hell can't it last? nI won't bring you to Maine. I can't even explain, nI don't get the light of fucking day. nThere's no way. nnSo you can do what you want to do, nI can't keep on to you. nI can't get over the side you went to. nYou took the easy way, nI made the same mistake, nI made the same mistake.