When times starts, we are curious of the track
Every straight, every bend and curve
All is new, all is now

As the time grows, we all speed up
Going faster, neglecting the track, the view

We all fighting to reach the finish line first
Beat the time
Nothing is more important
Than finishing first

The race has twists and bents
Straights and drags

But we won’t see it
All we focus on is the finish

We drive as hard as we can, full throttle
But we can’t beat our advisory
We won’t beat our reaper