...this might sound like very redundant advice to ya then, but ya can't give up. Not in this town. Now I don't know you or your friend, but I'm guessin' that the two of you are real good buddies. And real good buddies would hate for ya to be all sad and the like. Your friend would be kickin' and punchin' himself in the face for makin' ya this unhappy. I'm not sayin' ya can't be sad that he's not here right now because that'd just be silly, but all I'm sayin' is that ya can't let that be the reason why you decide ta throw in the towel.
Now you've been stuck here two years. I'm guessin' you knew this fella for around that time? Well, would ya want ta trade away all the good fun times ya had with'im, just so that you could avoid the hurt? God gives the good, and with that good comes a lil bad. But it's not like you'll never get ta see'im again. This town ain't gonna hold us forever, soon enough someone's gonna slip up. And that's when we'll break outta here and help the others who got droned. Maybe if we solve this puzzle, we can bring'em back.
I guess what I'm sayin' is that givin' up ain't no way ta be, because you're givin' the town the satisfaction of breakin' ya. Rather, I'd recommend ya carry on and show the damn Mother Hubbards that messin' with ya is the wrong thing ta do. That'd be a lot more satisfyin', both ta yourself and your friend.
no subject
...this might sound like very redundant advice to ya then, but ya can't give up. Not in this town. Now I don't know you or your friend, but I'm guessin' that the two of you are real good buddies. And real good buddies would hate for ya to be all sad and the like. Your friend would be kickin' and punchin' himself in the face for makin' ya this unhappy. I'm not sayin' ya can't be sad that he's not here right now because that'd just be silly, but all I'm sayin' is that ya can't let that be the reason why you decide ta throw in the towel.
Now you've been stuck here two years. I'm guessin' you knew this fella for around that time? Well, would ya want ta trade away all the good fun times ya had with'im, just so that you could avoid the hurt? God gives the good, and with that good comes a lil bad. But it's not like you'll never get ta see'im again. This town ain't gonna hold us forever, soon enough someone's gonna slip up. And that's when we'll break outta here and help the others who got droned. Maybe if we solve this puzzle, we can bring'em back.
I guess what I'm sayin' is that givin' up ain't no way ta be, because you're givin' the town the satisfaction of breakin' ya. Rather, I'd recommend ya carry on and show the damn Mother Hubbards that messin' with ya is the wrong thing ta do. That'd be a lot more satisfyin', both ta yourself and your friend.