Race
This breakneck speed, it never stops
A frantic, hectic pace
The crashing, clanking sound of the world
There’s a reason it’s called the human race
Where do we go when just need a break
When you need to just get away
Sometimes we all need a new look on life
A new prospective on the day
So we head for mountain, sand and shore
To relax and recharge and rest
But maybe we don’t know how to slow ourselves down
What methods really work the best
A change is coming carried on currents
Which way they blow no one knows
Just try to keep your head on straight
This world keeps you on your toes
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