"what's your sign?" I will point to mine, the one hanging over the first door past the finish line and say, "It's right there. The one marked exit." Because one day all this getting ahead bull will be

over, and I'll be there. I'll wear my best flashing red and you, you will stand winner circle through-bred I will un thread the screws that put you through out life then smile and say "You made it" <3