It seems like every time I put myself in drive I strive to stay alive as life flashes before my eyes.
I find myself often wondering why I strive in this exhibition of life.
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All alone tryin' to grip this role.
A lonely soul going with the flow.
I know if I don't slow down
I'll find myself in a full throw
I say.
BREAKER BRAKE
I don't know how much more of this I could take. Chassis's bent, fuel is spent, just being beaten to dents.
The airs condensed
As I can sense the pressure's rising but I'm ridin'.
On this road there's just no place for hidin'.
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