I wasn't crying. Run fast enough and the wind makes your eyes water, that's all.
Oh, come here and let me see that knee, you little rascal.
Legs like that clearing rooftops, no wonder an old man's stuck minding the gate.
Going by the roof is half a notch faster. Haven't told a soul.
I wasn't crying. Run fast enough and the wind makes your eyes water, that's all.

Turns out someone besides me knew the patrol had a half-notch gap. First time I've seen a bucket swing all by itself.