So you romanticize about an easier life, so you don’t have to pay the price for what you own. But remember dear, when the end is near, you will not regret all the hardships that you’ve known. And it’s the hard lessons that make you what you are today, stronger anyway. It’s the hard lessons that break you down and build you up again my friend. And I would not trade my callouses for your soft hands, and I would not give up anything that has made me a man. For I’ve been bent and broken, and now I understand, that every fucking fall I took helped me to better stand. And it’s the hard lessons that make you what you are today, stronger anyway. It’s the hard lessons that break you down and build you up again my friend. I’m leaving you, done everything I can do. I have to get out before this town breaks me in two. But I know what you’re made of, and I know you’ll be strong, and after a while you’ll realize that you’re so much better off, and it’s the hard lessons that make you what you are today, stronger anyway. It’s the hard lessons that break you down and build you up again my friend.