“Every time I thought I’d got it made, it seemed the taste was not so sweet.”
Deals we make with ourselves when changes occur. A new start, a new chance at making what was not the way we wanted our life to be different. Better.
“Pick a habit, we got plenty to go around.”
And no matter how fast you run, how far…when you look in the windows you are passing…..it is always you that returns your gaze…
Man, doesn’t that tend to grind your wheaties…..