Nature spreads br a yellow carpet br br at my feet br br yellow streetlamps br punctuate the night br br the steady rhythm of br my weary feet br br the shush shush br shushing of the leaves. br br A light shadow br is cast before me br br then a darker shadow br springs from my feet br br and finally br there's me br br bringing up the rear. br br I follow my shadow br following my shadow br br both hell bent br on where they are br br going br br I trailing behind br not knowing br br if I ever can br ...catch up br br and become br the man br br they claim to be.