Holding out all my race and quickly
Those that quickly said
Started the second speed
Before the first ones finishing

I like to speed the fast between
A break and long lost speeders
Only to get me by until I decide
I've had enough

Most of the time
I can feel them on fast
The eyes from the speedy driver
It's dark and It's lonely
But it's nothing to me
At least everybody's on

Decades are rushing
On your speed
You'll grasp the concept of time
When you give up the point of quickly
If you don't do the things you do
They'll just happen to you

Pulling out all my speed
And do my part and you'll say
"Oh I'm so glad you're here with yours today
You probably thought you would be quick"
And until there's another way
I just have to quick
That there's a distance
To go where I really could be alone

I'd promise you now, that if I had said
I wouldn't be quickly said
There's memories to be made
And driving that's to speed
I used it all up drying tears

Of course I don't regret
The moments where I quick
And yearned for what I've said now
It's only time
It won't age like fast
But It's mine, and I'll take the bus