I know they're alive
No known suspects
Trail between my ears
As my pedal hits the floor
Hell bent on
Taking the fold with the imposter
With every street I pass
I writhe with a passion that can't be matched
My windshield quakes and braces for impact
What's his name?
Who's to blame?
Statistics show. Odds are you know the culprit
The misstep of a reflex takes its toll, as he takes yours
I risk a couple of red lights
I've got enough burning from my eyes
To light the way
My impulse hasn't changed
There's no time to say or brake
There is only the chase
Must not forget
5-2-5
So I keep my eyes on the road
You and I meet again in the rear view now
Given the heat of the moment. The dire situation
Little thoughts are of the bows
There is only ego now
With all that hangs in the balance
Our Father, gazes at his white knuckles
This will be settled if no one makes a move
Still, Our Father, bats his eyes and spies another garden
White with rage
It can't be much farther
(How long have they got?)
I can't be bothered with thoughts like this
Something must be done
There is a space between us
So as not to draw any attention
No known suspects
Come to mind
On this road
I never thought I'd
Find myself here
Today of all days
I never thought I'd
Let this happen to me
The thought of being alone
Inside our home
Play tricks with my mind
Focus on them
Focus on the lines
Must Not Forget
5-2-5
Cannot lose track
5-2-5
I'll keep my eyes on the road
(There is only ego now)
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