Finish Line - Fanfarlo

Wait here for the flag to fall

And follow me to the edge of town

Your family s seen you on your bike

All they say is it s such a waste of time

Stay clear of the runner up

He s got some tricks he s not afraid to try

I stopped racing years ago

I stopped listening I stopped speaking

The world has kept you on your toes

Speak to me with your hands

I ve got my friends safe in a cocoon

But I ve read enough to know it will end

Kerosene is my last line of defense

Against all the rules I ve bent

I m in the dark there, I m in the basement

That s where I keep them, that s where they re buzzing

Last year was a good year, I beat myself to a bloody mess

But blue is the colour of the days I m hoping for

What have you done to the mind you had

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