| D7 | |
| Chose a life in circuses |
| Jumped into the deepest end |
| A | |
| Pushing himself to all extreme |
| G | A | |
| Made it... | . people became his friend. |
| Verse= |
| Now they stood and noticed him |
| Wanted to be part of it |
| Pulled out some poor machinery |
| So he worked 'til the pieces fit. |
| Bridge= |
| Bm | G7 | |
| The people were intrig | ued |
| D | |
| His wife held back her fea | rs |
| G7 | |
| The headlines gave accla | im |
| A | |
| He'd realized their drea | ms. |
| Chorus= |
| A | C | G | |
| Faster than a b | ullet from a | gun |
| D | A | B7 | G | |
| He is f | aster than | every | one |
| A | C | G | |
| Quicker than the bl | inking of an e | ye |
| D | A | B7 | |
| Like a fl | ash you could m | iss him going | by |
| D | |
| No one k | nows quite how he does it but it's true they say |
| A | B7 | |
| He's the m | aster of going f | aster. |
| Verse= |
| Now he moved into the space |
| That the special people share |
| Right on the edge of do or die for |
| Where there is nothing left to spare. |
| Verse= |
| Still the crowds came pouring in |
| Some had hoped to see him fail |
| Filling their hearts with jealousies |
| Crazy people with love so frail. |
| Repeat bridge |
| Repeat chorus |
| Bridge= No need to wonder why |
| His wife held back her fears |
| So few have even tried |
| To realize their dreams. |
| then repeat chrous |