Dreams of the frontdesk girl

[Intro] This song is about the laboratory frontdesk girl, she dreams of being a race driver in her red car! Her days are spent with beakers, but she's revving in her mind Her days are spent with beakers, but she's revving in her mind [Verse] With test tubes and samples, she's quick on her feet But in her red daydreams, she's got speed that can't be beat [Pre-Chorus] She clocks out from lab coats, to the roar in her brain Shifts gears in her fantasy, no pipettes in the fast lane [Chorus] Watch her laugh, hear her say 'I'll be racing tracks one day' So if your dream's a ride, Girl, just push those doubts aside Rev it in the morning [verse] With a twinkle in her eye, she's got that secret flare 'I'll be crossing finish lines, wind whipping through my hair' [Pre-Chorus] The centrifuge is spinning, but so are her tires in her daydreams In a world of flasks and fiction, she's racing at top extreme [Chorus] Watch her laugh, hear her say 'I'll be racing tracks one day' So if your dream's a ride, Girl, just push those doubts aside Rev it in the morning [verse] Lunch break's a pit stop, got her stopwatch on the run In her mind she's on the pavement, burning rubber just for fun [Pre-Chorus] In her chair, she's leaning, like she's taking turns so tight 'I'll be on that podium, beneath the sparkle of the spotlight' [Chorus] Watch her laugh, hear her say 'I'll be racing tracks one day' So if your dream's a ride, Girl, just push those doubts aside Rev it in the morning [outro] White coat might be her daytime drag But she's revvin' fantasies with a checkered flag Dreams of engines, loud and fierce Trading beakers for the gears She just grins, with her head in the clouds