Yeah, I do.

[He sighs, leaning his head against the wall behind him and closes his eyes, still holding the guitar. Maybe he is a little wrecked, just wrecked in a different way.]

I wanna do somethin' that makes me feel like me again. And it ain't like I can go out bustin' heads, or hit up Casey's place, or take a ride on the bike. Hell, I'd kill a guy for some decent TV channels. Feel like I'm goin' crazy.