someone gets off another gets on round and around the wheel spins you can only hope that before you're gone you've done enough good to cover your sins
each has a turn of writing their book comedies and drama each a separate page you can't venture forward to take a look pray that your legacy isn't written in a cage
greet each day and everyone with a smile never leave them with a bitter taste for those special ones walk that extra mile never let them shake their head and say what a waste
no way to know the destination when you begin but the end of the line cannot be passed by turn and throw your kisses to the wind when the ticket taker winks and says goodbye