Script on a bookmark, red pencil
That builds a bridge of rainbow in the air
Now that it’s come it’s almost here
I’m motionless, I’m lost, I just don’t know…
I used to say “I’ll get it!” – I was right
Look, here it is. Just come ‘n take it all
The prize is yours – reach out ‘n hold it tight
But I step back confused and feeling small…
My fight’s been longer than a love can live
I’ve lost all ‘whys’, ‘what for’ and ‘what’s the use’
I’m out of breath I’m sipping through my teeth:
“I’ve made it”… - not to win, to pay my dues
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