"will i stay remained here, another life to waste ; took the bus to your house and it didn't change a thing ; just made me recount the failures that i had yet to leave ; how long i'd been sprinting from what i needed to see ; but when you're holding hands with something great (a fixture of the youth that falls like rain) ; late in august and wishing for a drink, you don't realize how long it'll take for something to affect the cityscape."