What have I got? Really? Some money in my pocket, some nice threads, fancy car at my disposal, and I am single. Yeah... unattached, free as a bird... I do not depend on nobody and nobody depends on me... My life is my own. But I do not have peace of mind. And if you do not have that, you have got nothing. So... what is the answer? That is what I keep asking myself. What is it all about? You know what I mean?

"But even when you know it has to end, when it finally does ... you always get that inevitable twinge: Have I done somthing wrong?"