Fast lane

My body will probably wreck in the fast lane

I live with the urge to shoot before i aim

Inside i sometimes feed the beast i promised to tame

Tomorrow maybe, last week been lazy and last year was too crazy

I do try sometimes but the other side of the balance go towards the speed

Even though i got off extacsy, found me a new recipe

For the best life i want to live

I still struggle to pump the brakes from time to time

If time was mine i still would waste it but since it ain't i realised its potential

To heal and build me or kill and destroy me

Choice is mine can taste or spill my wine

I do both but have to manage to be drunk before i die.