[ Featuring Michael Owen, James Mahoney ]
(Verse 1)
On a wire-tight line, seventeen meters round
I carve the sky where the silence is found
Carbon and foam, a meter wingspan's grace
Built for speed, built for the chase
(Pre-Chorus)
No fin to fight, just the pull of the air
Inthrust on the motor, the balance is there
Bellcrank spins true, leadouts sing as one
This is my craft, and the race has begun
(Chorus)
Chasing the circle's edge, where prop blades scream
Three twenty clicks, I'm living the dream
Grooving through the silence, steady as the stars
This is my fire, these are my scars
Not in the chaos, not in the roar
But in the line that pulls me to something more
Chasing the circle's edge, I'm breaking the charts!
(Verse 2)
Fifty centimeters, carbon tube takes flight
Forward fairing cuts through the morning's light
Vents breathe cool, keep the power alive
Supersonic tips, four hundred clicks they drive
(Pre-Chorus)
From the trainer's hum to this record machine
Shortened the lines, felt the speed intervene
Goodyear's ghost taught me how to command
Now I hold the cradle in the palm of my hand
(Chorus)
Chasing the circle's edge, where prop blades scream
Three twenty clicks, I'm living the dream
Grooving through the silence, steady as the stars
This is my fire, these are my scars
Not in the chaos, not in the roar
But the line that pulls me to something more
Chasing the circle's edge, I'm breaking the charts!
(Lead Break, Distorted Guitar Solo)
(Guitar wails like a 67,200 RPM prop, layered vocals hum, kick drum drives)
(Bridge)
Muss ell brook's calling, the circle's my stage
ZoMbiCaT's watching, they're framing my rage
From fifteen to eleven, I learned how to spin
Now the record's mine, let the battle begin!
In the pull of the wire, in the arc of the flight
I'm the master of speed in the morning's first light
Chasing the circle's edge, where the future ignites!
(Final Chorus)
Chasing the circle's edge, where prop blades scream
Three twenty clicks, I'm living the dream
Grooving through the silence, steady as the stars
This is my fire, these are my scars
Not in the chaos, not in the roar
But the line that pulls me to something more
Chasing the circle's edge, I'm breaking the charts!
(Outro)
I'm breaking the charts
The circle's my heart
I'm breaking the charts
Chasing the circle's edge
