I. When I asked you how you'd been. You told me you were fine. But I knew it was a lie. Because I could see the lines. Of tiredness on your brow. And the tension in your eyes.
I. Something came along. And stopped me right in my tracks. I'd tell you what it was. But I can't be exact. . II. But it filled me with strength. And it held me intact.
He's tired of getting up. Tired of life. Tired of working at the same old job. And tired of his wife. Overcome with a desire. To come of age. Better step aside for Johnny.