Motor Racing

I can't be a pay phone, made redundant
I'm motor racing, burning up, I'm holding on
There's no simple answer, a common story continues, repeating
Just give me time to make it right again

Where the hell did all of this come from
I feel something coming on
I'm not gonna fuck it up this time
Just tell me am I all, am I alright
Am I all, am I alright

And I've been over, over, repeating, record broken
A tear in my pages
Pages I will leave behind
God knows what this all means to me
(Fuck knows what this all means to me)
Cause I can take it or leave it
Give me time to make it right
Where the hell did all of this come from
I feel something coming on
I'm not gonna fuck it up this time
Just tell me am I all, am I all

Where the hell did all of this come from
I feel something coming on
I'm not gonna fuck it up this time
Just tell me am I all, am I alright
God knows what this all means to me
God knows what this all means to me

Where the hell did all of this come from
I feel something coming on
I'm not gonna fuck it up this time
Just tell me am I all, am I all
Where the hell did all of this come from
I feel something coming on
I'm not gonna fuck it up this time
Just tell me am I all, am I all



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Owen Gordon, Alexander Tane Spagnolo, Ciarann Daywn James Babbington, Ian Tieke Spagnolo
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