There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
/Pink Floyd, High Hopes/

...tik daudz interpretāciju, tik daudz variantu...
...laikam reizēm mēs tik daudz domājam par lietām, ka aizmirstam to sākumu.

it`s all in your head.