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Wait here for the flag to fall
And follow me to the edge of town
Your familyâ??s seen you on your bike
All they say is itâ??s such a waste of time
Stay clear of the runner up
Heâ??s got some tricks heâ??s not afraid to try

I stopped racing years ago
I stopped listening â?? I stopped speaking
The world has kept you on your toes
Speak to me with your hands, with your hands
Iâ??ve got my friends safe in a cocoon
But Iâ??ve read enough to know it will end, it will end
Kerosene is my last line of defense
Against all the rules Iâ??ve bent

Iâ??m in the dark there, Iâ??m in the basement
Thatâ??s where I keep them, thatâ??s where theyâ??re buzzing
Last year was a good year, I beat myself to a bloody mess
But blue is the colour of the days Iâ??m hoping for
What have you done to the mind you had
Out there somewhere is the finish line
Out there somewhere is the finish line

I came to on a bed
I must have been taken by surprise
I must have lost my head!
Speak to me, if you can

Wait here for the flag to fall
And follow me to the edge of town
Your familyâ??s seen you on your bike