We all get to race through the curves
But the mudders will continue to travel through the dirt
There is no use screaming while their heads are in the fodder
I know pain
I know it's your daughter
Someone else but you
It couldn't be had
Life is a wonderful thing to see unless it ends in tragedy
Imbue in me the fleeting feelings, for it's only a moment that I need
You're not beat unless you beat yourself
So do not beat yourself. Do not beat yourself
Hooves already developed
I can't keep going. I can't keep going. Make me feel