Were racing NOW!

I got dirt on my sleeve

Pushing the pedal

Underneath the red sun

Four cylinders screaming at the asphalt

Red lines ticking

Watching the back of your chrome bumper

Moving through the gear sync

The rubber smells like burning leather

Chorus

We're talking now

Across the painted white lanes

We're talking now

Catching the draft behind your ghost

We're talking now

Between the pistons and the smoke

Post-Chorus

Driving away

Driving away

Driving away

Verse 2

Check the dial

Watch the oil pressure dip low

Your head tilts

Trying to hold the apex steady

You swerve

You brake

You lose a little ground

Bitter breezes biting through the frame

Hard right

Shift down into the grit

Chorus

We're talking now

Across the painted white lanes

We're talking now

Catching the draft behind your ghost

We're talking now

Between the pistons and the smoke

Post-Chorus

Driving away

Driving away

Driving away

Bridge

Maybe it’s the thrill of the chase

Maybe it’s the salt in the air

Maybe it’s just me and you here

Fast metal

Faster nerves

Fasting ending for us both

Guitar Solo

Chorus

We're talking now

Across the painted white lanes

We're talking now

Catching the draft behind your ghost

We're talking now

Between the pistons and the smoke

Outro

Across the line

Silver fender

Almost there

We're talking now

We're talking now

Shut the engine off

Cold metal cooling down

Final lap done

Gone