Steve McQueen

These blue shade glasses reside in the rain

All for the visuals, projecting the fame

Whole lot of lines, not much to be said

He don´t wanna race there alone

All way from Pound Ridge to a motorized bowl

Longing for a glimpse of this blue-eyed soul

Knows what she wants but ain´t got what it takes

She just had to leave it behind

Storys of a lifetime, what could go wrong

Sadly

We have to race on our own

Steve McQueen

It was all about the tears when she left that van

Ran into the arms of a great escape plan

The life took changes, a new world appeared

She don´t have to face it alone

She earned the glimmer, he embraced into shade

Far from all the sets were he was paid

The review mirror shows nothing but fame

He just had to face it alone

Promise of a lifetime so what could go wrong

Sadly

We have to race on our own

Steve McQueen

Steve McQueen