You gun it at the start
Fly on down the track
Never lookin back
Ain't no mirrors on the track
Until you get old enough
Always lookin back
Dreams get dashed
Moon and Stars collide
The parachute comes out
And you're happy for the ride.
But you know
In the End
No one makes it out Alive.
Knock. Knock
Got a knock in the Engine ?
Pull in to the garage.
I can fix you up
For a little while.