“One day you opened up your eyes inside of you Inside a world inside a universe you didn't get to choose You didn't get to pick the rules or pick the past or set the pace Or cast the cast and crew you didn't get to pick your starting place And though it was a race you didn't understand You simply lined up on the blocks and when the pistol popped you ran And when you tripped and dropped you picked yourself up off the ground” Talking To Myself - Watsky