In and out luck
And Matchstick trust
Seem to have gotten me this far
Do it again
How many now?
Haven't kept count
I swear that "I worked on this so hard"
Im 10 and 10
Woah
Self reflect?
Give it a rest
If it aint broke pedal harder
Can't hear the squeak
Every turn back
Is in the tracks
There's none to see, the path dotted
Tongue tied to cheek
Woah
I chip the ice around my rink
I see the world through a wink
I can't take it
Reciprocate, ups and downs
Never around
The only ways through
I have to keep lacing
Woah
