When I start running, I'm alone in a lonely battle Thousands of hours accumulating for one comma second Repeated encounters and partings to grow step by step I'd be lying if I said I wasn't scared But I'm more scared of not being able to run fast Glory and setbacks repeat, sprinting towards the checkered flag Higher than anyone else, because I want to see the scenery ahead Motorcycle Helmet Gloves Jumpsuit Boots Inner Earplugs Mouthpiece Faster faster faster faster faster faster faster faster! Welcome to Ken Ishizuka's racing chat!