I had a good run with you guys...
but all I see is bad news over and over, I see Pain in my eyes.
It's been fun being here mate.
But I think it is about time I leave, I am a bit late.
I'll miss you guys, but do not fear.
because I'll always be near.
Maybe I shall return, maybe on good terms or bad.
I love you guys, your the bestest friends I ever had.
Maybe this is just depression talking?
I hate depression, hate it, hate it, hate it, it keeps following me, Stalking...
maybe I shall return sooner then you thought.
Maybe I shall return for you guys trying to get me back, I maybe something that may or may not be worth to be fought.