Race Of Standing Still, The Titled Album
I'm racing racing towards it
Like when I was a small boy

Cutting through a waving field

Decorated by summer sunlight

Unable to remember
Unable to forget
Unable yet at peace
Unable yet scared

Well, I'm racing racing towards it
with fear and excitement
They seem unseperable
They seem so far apart
They are my close friends
They are my very ghosts

Well,I'm racing towards it
Holding perfectly still

Well,I'm racing,racing towards it
Holding perfectly still

Well,I'm racing,racing towards it
Holding perfectly still
Well,I'm racing,racing towards it
Holding perfectly still

Well,I'm racing,racing towards it
Holding perfectly still

Well,I'm racing,racing towards it

Racing towards it, well, I'm racing holding still

Holding perfectly still, I'm holding perfectly still

I'm holding Well, perfectly still

We're in the race of, in the race of standing still

We're in the race of,in the race of standing still
race We're of,in in the the race of standing still

We're in the race of,in the race of standing still