

Out on the grid,
I hold my breath
Hands on the wheel,
heart in my chest I chased the perfect line through dirty air
Counting every corner like a prayer
Green lights calling me to go
But I can feel the limit getting close
One more lap and I'm right there I can taste it in
the heat
Tell myself, stay calm,
stay clean
Don't let the moment
pull my feet I was so close to the
flag, I could see my name
Then the world turned over
in a second of flame
If I fall, let it hurt,
let it ring
I'll come back, I'll come back,
I'll come back again In the gravel of my thoughts I slide
Helmet full of silence,
open eyes
They say the margin's just a breath
But it can take your whole season in the end Carbon and
smoke in my mouth
A red light in my ribs I count to four,
I stand somehow
I won't stay where I skid
Put me back on the track,
let me learn the pain
Every bruise is a note in the
brake refrain
I can start from the pits and still climb
Watch me, watch me,
watch me in time I was so close to the flag,
I could see my name
Then the world turned over in a second of flame
Now I rise, let it hurt,
let it sing I'm back on it,
I'm back on it,
I'm back at the top again
Not every lap is gold But I'm still here,
still whole Hands on the wheel,
eyes
ahead
Back at the top,
again