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Well she may not be right

And she may not be wrong

But she plays loud enough

To play every song



Got three pedals that flow

Like the beat of my heart

All across this great nation

And then back to park



These last seven years

Have just faded like dreams

Down the road of my life

As I steadily sing



I wanted to go faster

To push the limits to their end

I wanted to push harder

To the brink and then back again



I wanted to drive faster

So I pushed through all those states

I wanted to dive deeper

Then just remembering my mistakes



Well I broke that brake

Trying to turn around

Somewhere in Virginia

On some dusty old town



That fog light’s been out

Since a rock hit the grill

And that dent in the hood

Came from a flying wheel



She may not be much

But she’s the story I tell

As she’s carried me on

And even to jail



I wanted to go faster

To the edge of everything I fear

I wanted to push harder

To say the words that no one hears



I wanted to drive faster

So that maybe one day I’d forget

I wanted to dive deeper

Beyond my deep rooted regrets



She’s the angel of mine

That has driven me through

The times in my life

When I was down and blue



The speed’s in my veins

And it’s under her hood

We’re two peas in a pod

Yet both damaged goods



I drive for the thrill

And she calms my nerves

When a man and machine

Can become more than words



I want to go faster

Pushing limits I admit it I’m a natural disaster



Faster

Harder

Deeper

Pushing limits I admit it I was born to be a speedster