I will state my case;
yes, I've wasted all these days
just letting all my hopes mislead me in a haze
a sad cliché
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 f*ck 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