I walk along the street trying not to step on any cracks. If I dodge around the puddles I should stay lucky, so relax! Skulking round next corner mibbe something I can't see. I don't know what it is, so I ignore it's plans for me. Chuck stones in the water. Why don't these ripples push away? And don't come back to haunt me this or any other day. Just make it easy. Make it easier for me. Will twists and turns just birl around if I close my eyes and count to three?