Gone In Time

I pull up cold in the hangar bay Chrome on the nose, I don’t come to play Fuel in the vein, black glass view White line blur when I break through Hands on the stick, eyes on the mark Slide through the rocks, cut clean through the dark No talk, just heat when I line that run Late to the gate but I’m already gone Count it down, then I drop Hold that line, never stop Every turn got a price Every blink rolls the dice Run it clean, run it clean Cut through the beam Run it clean, run it clean Ghost in the stream Run it clean, run it clean I don’t lose my line Run it clean, run it clean I’m gone in time Low through the canyon, close on the wall One bad twitch and you lose it all Dust on the glass, sparks on the trail I lean left hard and I never bail Timer tick, but I don’t hear it Crowd on the line, but I don’t fear it I want that gap, I want that break I want one shot and I want it straight Count it down, then I drop Hold that line, never stop Every turn got a price Every blink rolls the dice Run it clean, run it clean Cut through the beam Run it clean, run it clean Ghost in the stream Run it clean, run it clean I don’t lose my line Run it clean, run it clean I’m gone in time Last bend coming, breath gone thin One sharp move and I’m back in Time on the line, finish in gaze I break that edge and I clear the maze Run it clean, run it clean Cut through the beam Run it clean, run it clean Ghost in the stream Run it clean, run it clean I don’t lose my line Run it clean, run it clean I’m gone in time