Letter of Resignation: Sent.
Dear Friends,
I have to say, the time we spent though disappointing in the end, had a good run but it's over now. I got tired of waiting for you to get your feet on the ground. It's time for us to take different roads to get where we're going. Oh will we ever meet again? There is no way of knowing, the future of any, of us, of the world around.
The time spent, how fast it went, we didn't see it coming. This is my letter of resignation, my two weeks notice, that I can't do this again, I can't do this again. I had my fun and my failure and I'm done. I can't do this again, I can't do this again.
The innocent blamed, the innocent wrapped up, torn between saving a friend or saving the band. The things that went down when no one's around, the things that went down. The greed of those who just want to play at the expense of whoever gets in their way. The things that went down and burned at your feet after the battle you fought for things only you thought were the way to gain, the way to fame the way it all came crashing down.
The time spent how fast it went, we didn't see it coming. This is my letter of resignation, my two weeks notice, that I can't do this again, I can't do this again. I had my fun and my failure and I'm done. I can't do this again, I can't do this again.
The clowns survived in the end didn't they? The only ones around after the plane so quickly bruised the ground where your feet once were but suddenly went astray, do you remember that day? Natural selection took the place of friendship, a word that you couldn't define if you had a dictionary in your hands, twice. First impressions are always wrong, that's the risk in the business. That's the risk I took and well my friends, it's quite obvious, the risk brought me to my end.
Thank you for your time and dedication, thank you for all the trouble and mis-communication.
This is my letter of resignation.
I have to say, the time we spent though disappointing in the end, had a good run but it's over now. I got tired of waiting for you to get your feet on the ground. It's time for us to take different roads to get where we're going. Oh will we ever meet again? There is no way of knowing, the future of any, of us, of the world around.
The time spent, how fast it went, we didn't see it coming. This is my letter of resignation, my two weeks notice, that I can't do this again, I can't do this again. I had my fun and my failure and I'm done. I can't do this again, I can't do this again.
The innocent blamed, the innocent wrapped up, torn between saving a friend or saving the band. The things that went down when no one's around, the things that went down. The greed of those who just want to play at the expense of whoever gets in their way. The things that went down and burned at your feet after the battle you fought for things only you thought were the way to gain, the way to fame the way it all came crashing down.
The time spent how fast it went, we didn't see it coming. This is my letter of resignation, my two weeks notice, that I can't do this again, I can't do this again. I had my fun and my failure and I'm done. I can't do this again, I can't do this again.
The clowns survived in the end didn't they? The only ones around after the plane so quickly bruised the ground where your feet once were but suddenly went astray, do you remember that day? Natural selection took the place of friendship, a word that you couldn't define if you had a dictionary in your hands, twice. First impressions are always wrong, that's the risk in the business. That's the risk I took and well my friends, it's quite obvious, the risk brought me to my end.
Thank you for your time and dedication, thank you for all the trouble and mis-communication.
This is my letter of resignation.