The Race

Closer and closer to reaching that goal
Just a little more, a little more hardcore
This is it, there's no turning back
Just a little fact.

My palms are all sweaty
I can almost taste sweet victory
But really, I'm so tired
I feel like I'm being fried.

I'm not giving up
This is my calling
I'm gonna finish this race
No matter what they're saying.

The road is narrow
The path bumpy
At times i feel like quitting
But the price is worth running.

Oh, when the time comes
When I receive the prize
When the trumpet finally sounds
This runner finally flies.