i feel her presence in the squeeze of my heart and i feel whole again . `` no one else makes quite as good a punching bag as you . '' the birds had begun singing their good mornings to the world , welcoming in the beginning of a brand new day . he pulled another phone from his pocket , showed it to the old man then put it away . it was about what was right . i thought he 'd already done it and things were good . but that was four years ago . 