歌词
Running away with emotion,
running after a dream.
They resemble the same slow motion
when you're stuck in between.
Lock in to the distance and jockey for position.
You gotta face the rules.
Fixate on the winning and waste it on the living.
It's just a race of fools.
Come on.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it through.
Getting away with murder or going along for the ride.
You know a bit of that system shocks you no further
than a chalk finishing line.
Living by the sword and dying by the side of the road
I know I'll never find
the safe shade of the grave and the sun's sweet rays
at the same time.
You wanna pass them, pass them all.
Keep on rushing to the red lights.
You wanna pass them, pass them all.
You're outta sight.
Come on.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it through.
It's your life to live,
it's your life to give,
it's your life to lose.
Come on.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it.
You wanna pass them, pass them all.
Keep on rushing to the red lights.
You wanna pass them, pass them all.
Come on.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it through.
It's your life to live,
it's your life to give,
it's your life to lose.
Come on.
You gotta make it.
You gotta make it.
You're gonna make it
