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I don't know what you're looking for,

You haven't found it,  and that's for sure.



The green lights on and the wheels fastly burn,

Me against you and our minds start to turn.



I really thought that I could kill you off,

But when you started you were just being soft.



This is lust of the high performance style,

But turning into ecstasy mile apon mile.



I had a vision that I could spin you around,

But it failed as soon as I had hit the ground.



I can't believe this now, I'm losing to you,

But I'll catch up and see you through.



Watch your bird glide smoothly on the road,

But only because you were on auto mode.



The suns falling, motors thundering the night,

One second they see us, next we're out of sight.



The finish lines close and I'm closing in,

I don't care what happens, I'm going to win.