The Finish Line

Step up to the microphone 

Saying it feels like home (oh) 

Step in the recording booth 

Looking like I know what I’m doing 

When I have no clue, yeah 

 

Batter up 

It’s time to shine 

Letters on 

These eyes of mine 

The screen’s so bright 

And I, I 

 

Can’t get lost now 

Even if I  

Can’t see 

What’s right 

In front of me 

 

Can’t get exhausted 

Even if my 

Fatigue 

Blurs the lines 

Before my feet 

 

I haven’t caught up yet 

 

Pull up to the studio 

The thing about New York is just noise 

Pull out the filters soon 

Release is coming due 

I’d better come out, too, yeah 

 

Camera up,  

It’s time to shine 

Makeup on 

These eyes of mine 

The dream’s so bright 

And I, I 

 

Can’t get lost now 

Even if I  

Can’t see 

What’s right 

In front of me 

 

Can’t get exhausted 

Even if my 

Fatigue 

Blurs the lines 

Before my feet 

 

I haven’t caught up yet 

 

Even if I’m blinded 

Never mind it 

The finish line is 

Right up ahead 

 

Even if I’m blinded 

Never mind it 

The finish line is 

Right up ahead 

 

Can’t get lost now 

Even if I  

Don’t sleep 

It’s right 

In front of me 

 

Can’t get exhausted 

Even if my 

Fatigue 

Blurs the lines 

Inside my dreams 

 

Can’t get lost now 

Even if I  

Can’t see

What’s right 

In front of me 

 

Can’t get exhausted 

Even if my 

Fatigue 

Blurs the lines 

Before my feet 

 

I haven’t caught up yet 

 

Even if I’m blinded 

Never mind it 

The finish line is 

Right up ahead 

 

Even if I’m blinded 

Never mind it 

The finish line is 

Right up ahead 

 

I haven’t caught up yet 

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