Everyday feels like a race.
It's about our crazy lives.
Well the sun was slowly rising drying last night rain
Streaks of light were dancing on her window pane
She could hear the motors humming way down in the street
People rushing through life in the summer heat
Better slow it down before it's too late
She walks down to the cafe orders something sweet
Hits the sidewalk running barely time to eat
At work her day is crazy pressure everywhere
Her mind becomes so hazy running here and there
Better slow it down before it's too late
Better slow it down
Are you tired are you wired
Are you screaming are you dreaming
Are you hiding are you crying
Are you giving are you living
Heading home still running such a hectic pace
Never time for sunning this is the human race
Better slow it down before it's too late
Better slow it down before it's too late