Two Laps (feat. 10 Blade)

Four points of contact

We took our marks

Behind the line you should've never crossed

The shot rang out

This was just the start

But what was the cost?

Two times I've been around that track

I fear we're stuck in the same old circle

Same routine

Just another day

I try to run

But we're starting over

Just to keep away from you

Get the fuck away

There is no stopping this

No other way out

Prolonging the inevitable

Holding on just to hold on

And I'm losing my grip

Trying to make sense of the

Incomprehensible

This has run its course

Time to get the fuck off the track

Get the fuck off the track

Two laps again and again

Two laps

Two laps again and again

Two laps again and again

Two laps

Two laps again