lookslike you've tried and gotten somewhere and you think you, think you know the difference but now is ee that wasted breath is just a waste of time and the names and the days take their place in line that line's a wait, it's always been for me until you realize that fear's just a waste of your time hide and hide from the changes you made and then wonder why its taken away one thing to learn; LIFE'S ILL, LIFE MIGHT KILL. are you looking to the sky, or just to me?