I'm going faster in the easy lane
So close to breaking to beyond
Hugging the shoulder and the
Dotted line
The belt can barely hold my heart down
A habit bought, a habit spent
At the start where you commence
And I begin to believe
I begin to believe
Mist in your eyes
Well, I don't want to be the sidecar
On the passenger side
I don't want to be the sidecar
Watch the scenery go by
I'm going faster losing all control
The wheel it's shaking in my hands
The axle straining and my knuckles white
Yeah I can really feel my heart now
A habit bought a habit spent
At the start where you commence
And I begin to believe
There's always mist in your eyes
Well, I don't want to be the sidecar
On the passenger side
I don't want to be the sidecar
Watch the scenery go by
I'm going faster in the easy lane
So close to breaking to beyond
Hugging the shoulder and the
Dotted line
The belt can barely hold my heart down