The pressure is on with the bell lap to go,
The coaches are roaring "Move up, go with them."
I slip away into my own concentration,
300 to go I hear.
I have to wait to make my move,
1,2,3,4,5 I count,
Thats what place I'm in now
Top four go to state and I don't want my dreams crushed,
I tell my self I have to do this,
200 to go and the pace speeds up,
the first girl breaks away ,
The second close behind
3,4,5 we are left
Who will go and who will stay?
Here we are rounding out the curve
100 to go and my heart is racing,
Its a sprint from here out
There still ahead.
But I can do it,
I dig deep and get on ,my toes
3,4 you're gone
Inch by inch I lean and I'm there.