I will state my case
yes I've wasted all these days
just letting all my hopes mislead me in a haze
a sad cliche
but her absent smile has left me dazed
I won't use spite to find my way
all of my thoughts are soothing illusions
the start is new but I saw the ending scene
in this motorcycle daydream
anticipation wrapped in confusion
every bit of sense left along the line
there's a motorcycle daydream in my mind
I could need a hand
and I truly never planned
to go and fuck it up again and here I stand
misunderstand
every bit and piece there's no small clue
helping me get closer to you
thinking ahead of time is my weak part
self dramatizing trusting what I've foreseen
in this motorcycle daydream
wishful events will orbit my lit heart
plain sick of all the things I can't leave behind
there's a motorcycle daydream in my mind