We're all dying, some just a little faster than others and we all wanna know we mattered to our sisters and our brothers because we're short on time and long on meaning with tarnished souls and empty hearts and minds that need cleaning. We talk about legacy while we struggle from day to day but we leave aside our value when we refuse to stand and play these forever games of trying to find the hard and honest truth before it's far too late before we've gotten just a little too long in the tooth And still it isn't over not by a long shot and certainly not yet because they'll never let it finish before we pay our outstanding debt. I do not know if I'll be here tomorrow to guide you on the way because tomorrow is a foreign land and all we ever have is today.