Fast Lane

You don’t know what I feel, I get behind the wheel A feeling in my soul I hyperventilate as I accelerate Till I’ve lost all control My speed becomes relentless Contesting all my senses White line appearing faster Prompting death and disaster My supersonic machine Get out of my Fast lane, like a jet plane Like a freight train, I’m driving insane Addicted to the fast lane Rushing to my brain No time to explain, this is my domain Addicted to the fast lane I look into mirror red lights are drawing nearer They think I’ve met my match But I shift into high gear, soon they just disappear You can’t jail what you can’t catch I hear the engines screaming I’m burning up the