If slow and steady wins the race
I'm in the lead, cuz things are at a crawl
Things are at a crawl
Each time I try to pick up the pace
My feet turn to lead
And I get so bogged down
I get so bogged down
This race was rigged right from the start
I'm dropping out
I won't be fearful, no
Good sir, your chariot awaits
Come with me, and things will become clear
You've got nothing to fear
First step's to break out of your routine
Second is to breathe cuz things might get a little weird
Might get a little weird
Last piece of advice before I go
Don't sell your soul
I won't be fearful, no
Restarting now, in a new place
No copping out
Not copping out
Reset the goal
Forget the race
Ready, set, go
I won't be fearful
Restarting now
I won't be fearful, no
