Editor’s Note: After a difficult day with a delusional friend I took a run and this song came on my iPhone. As I listened to the words, I came to realize it was not my job to make him tell the truth; rather, I only need to know my own truth.
Favorite Lyric: “My head is hanging heavy with the thoughts of him in mind. ‘Tis sacrilege for us to take advantage of the blind.”
Peace,
Tim McCarthy
