Common fault

Eyes on the road / Eyes on the rail/ Legs moving at an/ impeccable speed Done with handouts, I couldn't always live for free/ Growing to sprout the true me/ Look forward to nothing but what I put in/ I can not see anyone during this extravaganza/ Everyday is celebrating my future and my current sprint to greatness/ Whether it be alone or sideline of loving people/ Do I need them to be a better person/ That idea is farfetched/ I can no longer relate/ No more time to waste/ On others/ William K. Butler