Marah - Head On lyrics

What kind of end of the line, Dark horse runnin' me down from behind Saw me celebrating at the finish line Put me in 2nd place? Now I'm watchin' him on victory line Lookin into his eyes for the very first time And somethin' there about 'em reminds me of mine Beat at my own game Oooh, now I can't go home So I lap the vacant speedway At a pace of my own The checkered flags been folded And the fans have all gone.... Just me and my mistake Well I'm a delicate dish Sadly fallen victim to the Tablecloth trick Out from underneath me The bottom went quick But I'll have another day So get 'em up you Dick trickle