you're in love and you can't get out there's a twenty dollar fee to leave and your pockets are empty the exit lines are burnt out and the stores are all closed locked and gated for the night, you've got nowhere to go but here you might as well take a seat and get comfortable because the ride has just begun there are ups and downs but i'll warn you beforehand there are more downs than ups but the ups will take you so high you'll be able to see the moon, the sun, the stars, and all the planets you'll understand life more than you ever have and you'll be walking among aliens and soaring with comets but when you go down you'll meet the devil and your skin will burn your stomach will be sick from all the smoke you inhale your skin will be carved from the devil's pitchfork and branded with his name hell isn't an eternity, though, the books have got that all wrong it only feels like one because happiness is temporary but pain lasts forever (especially when you're suffering from the disease known as teen angst)
nobody gets off this ride sometimes people fall off and from what i've heard it's almost as painful as staying on and it's like a bad ****** addiction most people relapse and end up coming right back on the lucky people find peace, they don't go so high anymore but they never go so low, either and sometimes that's enough
but you're not a lucky person and you won't be it's only been a year since you broke that mirror so try again in six but for now you might as well sit back and enjoy the ride because you're not going anywhere.
bundle up & come with me now down the road to the burned down barn we could make a blanket of coats & breathe our souls onto the neighbor's front lawn.