ROUTE 1 - SEISHO BY-PASS

Dawn on Route 1, the shoreline starts to breathe Red open supercar, long hair and a sheer summer sleeve Sunrise at my back, mountains drawing near Instinct on the pedal, focus bright and clear Clutchless paddle-shift—click—sparks in the air Digits rising, redline sings; I'm steady, aware 2-9-9 in my chest, locked to the groove tonight— ROUTE 1 — SEISHO BY-PASS! (Hey!) Take me higher, sunrise on my back—whoa-oh! Eyes ahead, to HAKONE we dash! (Hey!) On and on, the inner fire says "Go!" Exit sign appears—sharp curve, no time to doubt Counter-steer with a grin—three and a half around Wall-kiss in the wind—so close, still safe and fine A sudden chill on the seat—not the ocean this time Breath catches, cheeks warm; I realign Arcade lights in my mind, a closed-course line No pit stop, no store—momentum in control Wide open, calm heart, harmony in my soul ROUTE 1 — SEISHO BY-PASS! (Hey!) Take me higher, straight to HAKONE—whoa-oh! Digits blur as the horizon replies! (Hey!) Morning victory burning bright—I know!