They self-inflict punishment on their own broken lives, put their faith in their possessions, in their jobs, or their wives.
My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, my toes to numb to step, wait only for my boot heels to be wandering.
And it's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard, It's a hard rain gonna fall.
I can't stand to see myself on television.
Never make it perfect.
I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran.