Tyre tracks on soaking ground,
Silence breaks thrumming sound.
Streaking through miserable weather,
Faster, faster, hell-for-leather.
Gamble life and love on a tyre,
Sparks and metal, fuel and wire.
One mistake and we're spinning,
Stunned, forgot the race we're winning.
Flips and rolls and crash and crack,
How easy would it be to look back,
Desperate, distraught,
But most of all alone.
In the back of my mind this fear's a grower,
I know you love speed,
But please drive a little slower.
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