Red Flag, Checkered Love

Kick up dirt. For that engine. Breathe you again. Guess I still. You cut inside

my line, I see red. Mud on my visor, words in my

head. Helmet off, we collide face to face. Swing first,

swing hard, same bitter taste. Your glove on my jaw, my hand on

your chest. Crowd going wild, who is next? Stay out of my lane,

you spit in my ear. Living for the rage, living right here.

Red flag, checkered flag. We crash, then we come right back.

Bloody knuckles, heart off track. But I keep falling into your impact.