Full Throe

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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