From the recording The Race
Lyrics
There they go racing up the stairs
Trying to catch those dreams in time
We insist, there always is a twist
Little do we know what comes of it
Little do we know what lies ahead
Little do we know what comes of it
Musical
By design, we all can try
But only when the will is high
Stumble, ya, but know that you won’t fall
Little do we know what comes of it
Little do we know what lies ahead
Little do we know what comes of it
Musical
We all know that it’s a drill
Keep on reaching for the thrill
We’re hanging on until the end
Get set, get ready and go
Cause little do we know what comes of it
Ya, little do we know what comes of it