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I don't like school at all. They set me up to make me fall. My future looks pretty bleak. You knock me down to keep me weak. John and Sue died a long time ago. Why do you still force their existence down my throat? Tax my parents. Hurt my family. All you care about is your American money. My teachers do what they can. My book says one day we'll walk on the moon. I'm still writing with crayons. All I have is an empty tray and kicking can. When will my life start changing everyday? All you care about is your national existence. How am I supposed to exist day to day?
We vote for education, but we don't talk with the money of the masses. We don't talk with the money in our mouths. You put a price on my future.

Falling down. Never realized my life could get lower. Falling down. Felt like I didn't even own it. Falling down. Scraps on my elbows spoke of my damage. Falling down. You were the only one who could save me. Never ever felt this way, didn't think you'd ever stay. Falling. Falling. You came along and picked me up, never want to give you up. Falling. Falling. My heart will always belong to you, my best friend till the very end. Falling. Falling. Why'd you ever think of me, this is the way love's supposed to be. Falling. Falling. Falling down. Drowned in pools of alcohol. Falling down. Puffing on cigarettes. Life is full of regrets. Falling down. I was falling. I was falling. Falling down. I was falling. I was falling.

Мы измеряем себя в вещах: мы нуждаемся в объектах - объектах удовольствия. Мы тратим свои жизни, чтобы завоевать пустой мир, который иногда заполняет наши души и наши умы.
Одиночество.
Изоляция.

Отделенный социальными работами правительства и культуры. Мы несвязаны. Мы пробуем соединить себя вещами, которые мы имеем и носим.
Лицемер.
Я - тот кто я есть. Поскольку я становлюсь жертвой непринужденности.

LEIGH: Words are lost. We tend to believe we have forever but forever ends too soon. All our lives are painted in expression of lost emotion. Who do you tell your innermost thoughts to? It's easy to speak to those who believe but when it comes to standing up for me, I lose. Letters fade. Do you know me?

ROSS: It's too late to share my honest thoughts and open up. I've made the mistake, the mistake I've made has made me miss my chance to make things right.

TOM: These letters fade between the lines, these letters fade before our eyes. Why can't I tell you how I feel? Why can't I be myself for you? I wish we knew each other the way we're supposed to know each other.