You asked me who was I
I spent some time looking at myself
All I found was lust and emptiness
The Autumn leafs will fall
As my fears and my trust

I heard what you said
As I walk out the door
Maybe next time we'll get it right
I'll wake up and feel alive
My steps are heavy and obliged
My tongue is swriling inside my mind
Oh, baby please stop running

I'm not the only one...

Many years ago, I was fishing and as I was reeling in the poor fish, I realised "I am killing him- all for the passing pleasure it brings me". And somenthing inside me clicked. I realised as I watched him fight for breath, that his life was as important to him as mine is to me.