How vague can I be and still get my point across...I'm sick of dealing with other people's shit. I'm sick of being left for beer and other girls. Tired of holding up my end of the bargain, trying to be the answer to a million questions without words. I want to fly, to leave the earth in the form of ashes, and throw myself into the hands of the Four Winds. Those guys know where to go. We've talked. Don't wanna be lonely, I'd much rather be alone, ya know? Cuz lonely says you got someone who's supposed to care, while alone is by yourself. Beyond pissed right now, don't feel like anymore words.