Motherfucker, it’s not what it was supposed to be. Not even anything close in our history. Until we realize we’ve been here before, and nobody can remember what’s in store. When you came along I wasn’t doing okay. I was figuring that everything would turn out the same. You took me, you took me away, until I was convinced that it was all gonna change. This was a choice. This was our choice. And now it’s turning into something new. We’re running around with no idea what to do. And you and I, we’re so far away. We won’t know what’s wrong until it’s too late. This won’t end well. This one won’t be ending well.