The Race

Everyone take your marks, take your marks

Find Find your spot, make your mark

Take a knee, wait for that shot

Heard a bang, so so you took your luck

And ran with it

your legs feeling weak, your spit, can't swallow it

You grit your teeth cause you know you're quick

And you'd sooner die than have to submit

but you don't know how you're going to catch up

this is a race, and you at the back of

the pack, not quite the last of,

But all the losers, yeah, you're among

Don't know what you're gonna do

all those people ahead of you

and the finish line is coming into view

So who cares if this the last breathe you drew

you push yourself, no time to waste, straight through

so many gains, you didn't only pass a few

you passed the finish line first, heard the crowd go (Wooh)

 

Did that really just happen?

you won, the crowd is clapping

your lungs, they are collapsing

your hearts beating so fast, it's crashing

Gravity's become more demanding,

it becomes harder to stay there standing

You hit the floor, your panting

Thats when you look up and your handed

Everything you were working for

not out of your reach, not anymore

and even though your legs are soar

you feel transformed down to your core

You regain your strength,

than pick yourself up

Take the trophy in both hands

than throw those hands up

 

You won the race, you won this time, you got to the top

you made the climb, your at your prime, you won't be stopped (2x)