Counting Dreams, Building Futures

. Hey there, young dreamer, sit tight and

hear me out. Life's got a road that's winding and it leads to your mouth.

You woke up this morning, papers everywhere. Calculating numbers, strewn without a

care. But every single equation is a step on the way.

You're building your future, let nothing lead you astray. Put the pencil

to the paper, let the world take a seat. With every little ledger and each

balance you meet. Take a moment to breathe, let your worries just fly.

You're the captain of this ship, so just spread your wings wide. Count on your