I've worked so hard on things that never  seemed to pay off. But looking back I  realize they never really meant that  much. And if I let you down, it might not  be the last time. I'm sorry, and I know  how it feels when my eyes see a loser in  the mirror. I think "What did I do?" Sure I  fucked up, but I got back up, so that  loser shit's out the window.  And if I let you down, it might not be the  last time. Cheer up, it will hurt much less  tomorrow. We're all tired of fucking up  and that's not just being sorry. It means  brush the dirt off, get up and try again.  When you're sick of trying, how can you  expext to succeed? I can't recall my first  failure, and I'll forget this one too over  time.  And if you've been let down and if it's not  the first time, cheer up, it will hurt much  less tomorrow. We're all tired of fucking  up and that's not just being sorry. It  means brush the dirt off, get up and try  again.