helmet psyki saved my life, back in Nam. dent the size of a quarter. what a headache. 000215 ... josie you were my helmet, when i beat myself to the floor you were my helmet. When i lost my faith in my own heart you were my helmet. When you hit me and told me i used you, you were still my helmet .......and you pushed me far enough to not even need it....anymore.................................cause I can ride free. 000922 what's it to you? who go blather from