With the blow of a whistle then a growl, 

The chase for the coins,

A chase unsought,

Run a little faster,

Beware of the trains,

The police is on your tail,

The song is enticingly,

Calling out your name,

It's upbeat rhythm,

Trying to steady with your pace,

Once their caught the game is over,

Their lives are on your shoulders,

Adrenaline fueling your energy,

You collect boxes that hold mystery,

Watch out for the hurdles,

Bend, jump, fly but whatever you do...

Don't get caught!

They say life has no limit,

But death is inevitable,

They say life brings pleasure,

But they forgot to mention the obstacles,

The police chasing after us,

To do the right thing,

With a cry life begins, 

But the chase doesn't begin at once,

Your run determine your rhythm,

Your rhythm determine your hurdles,

Your hurdles will bruise you,

Your bruises will teach you,

But you're the one,

Who wanted to touch the sky? 

Higher and faster; faster and higher,

Life is Subway surfers.