Song Description

Chugging Rock-Pop riffs attempt to capture the exhilaration of extreme sports.

Lyrics

Time, ticking down the seconds of a day
Isn't it a crime if we only fritter it away?
And we're in our prime,
Better make the most of it, they say.
One blink and it's gone,
You gotta make it pay.

You gotta grab the moment in your fist and take it!
You can't afford to let it get away, no, no, no!

I have flown, well, it's only falling by design
When I get in tone and the perfect elements combine,
Then I'm in the zone;
Future, past and present all align!
One blink and it's gone,
You gotta take your chance!

You otta grab the moment in your fist and take it!
You can't afford to let it get away, no, n, no!