Through the forests
Down the dirt roads
With your two fists
Wrapped around
The grip of the handles
Sunlight burns
Like a thousand candles
Singed, it crashes
Through the glass
Coated, with ashes
You’re going fast
Another bump
Another hill
Another way
To get my thrill
now you’re close to
The finish line
Have you got what it takes
To win the prize
There you rip
Right through the gears
Defying, all that you fear
Are you trippin?
