It feels like there is some part missing,
but actually there is not.
There was a whole lot more to fill up the bottle,
and the tap never seemed to stop.
With way to much energy to feel any bumbs on the road,
there did not seem a way to lose speed,
no need to cover up.

Let’s race and go, and never give up.
No boundaries to show what is hidden,
it is all to go to that finish line.
When the race is over, no energy to fill,
life is lived in regular speed and everything we feel.

So nothing is there that brings us down the road,
It just feels very low because compared to the speed we had before,
it feels like time has stopped. 

C.