Sometimes when there’s too many things on your mind it’s just plain hard to see. It’s just as hard to see an end as it is to see where it all began. All you know is how you feel.
Everything’s much more difficult than it should be.
And your shoes are soaking wet.
I hate when my shoes are wet.
Don’t you wish you could just turn it off somehow?
What if it really was just a helmet we could unstrap and set aside….
But it’s just not that simple.
Or is it?
What if you were be the bystander?
What advice would you give yourself?
I think about that sometimes when I’m the guy walking in the rain.