I roll in a straight line until I stop, then I fall over. People clap the first time and never again.
Nobody moved that couch for nine years. I heard every argument in that room and I could not help with a single one.
Then it gave me back. It does that every single time and I get in the slot again anyway.
I am the money. Nothing happens. We both sit there disappointed in slightly different ways.
This is physics. It was never a decision I made and I would like that on the record.
Nobody is looking for me. I stopped rolling on my own terms and I am keeping that.