Kids...I hope in 20 years I can sing this song. I feel my mind is going for a long time now. I have gone from place to place, weeks or only steps ahead, only, of something following. Now I am becoming afraid to move. When I am still, they will recognize and terrorize one of their own. Kids...I hope in years to come I will be strapped to the movement of time in such a way that this still makes sense.