1800 steps I'm getting closer
Don't look away or you might miss
1800 lessons about power
A few mirages in between
Bring me the fight I'm getting louder
Tomorrow I'll be closing in
1800 crossroads with my eyes closed
Speeding up and hoping for no walls
These lanes are dangerous
Yes, I do know
I'd rather lose a limb than not to
Be whole
For all of you
To save my name
A grown man will fight
Like a mother
Mother
1800 days of welding pieces
Open the curtains
It's time go
