F1

Wet paint on the kerbs
Cold air
Visor fogged
City hum behind the trees
Engines talking loud

Red car stalking in the mirrors
Silver arrow in my slipstream
Orange flash in the corner
Chasing down a podium dream

F1 Montréal
Heartbeat on the wall
I’m braking late
I’m dancing with the fall
Ferrari
Mercedes
McLaren in the rain
We’re threading through the chaos
Chasing down a grain
Red Bull flying
Aston in the fight
I’m living in this lap
Under floodlight light

Green car tight through the chicane
Blue nose bites the brake zone
Williams rolling pure courage
Old name
Young soul
Full throttle alone

Haas on the limit
Skipping over spray
Sauber dives bold
Won’t fade away
Racing Bulls snap
Trading paint for space
Alpine storm past
Pink blur in my face

Hands shake on the straight
DRS wide
Crowd roar in my head
One more move into Turn One
If I miss it
I’m dead

Last lap
Last light
Last breath
I’m shouting through the radio call
Every team
Every color in my mirrors
And I’m married to this island wall