Coming Down the Line

You can’t say I didn’t warn you
You wear your recklessness with pride
Death will be riding right behind you all along
A friend you never could deny
But still you try

Keep your wits about you
Lean into the turns along the ride
The only one you brought to share the air with you is gone
Are you quite prepared to die?
Don’t look back - just fly

Time slows down
Say goodbye to the ground

So you outran him once again
Just a matter of your precious time
Before he catches up and leaves you battered, bent, and broken
Don’t believe me, that’s just fine
Something’s coming down the line