2k

I wanna wake up feeling new
In a room with a mountain view
Where my knees don't creak, feel weak from running
Altitude it soothes when your soles worn bloody
But you can't
You know you can't hide from it

Burying the seeds doesn't seem to stop the growing
I'm a rusty bike, one that just needs fluid
It's a fix so easy even you could do it
But you can't keep up with the speed of the ride
You hit a bump and you break your spine

You can't find your breaks, you can't find your way
But you need to stop so you use your legs

Oh, and you get so tired, hungry and your knees sore
All that you want is a ride home
To sleep in a bed that's next to the one you love

Calling Lola, are you out there?
Is the air warm? Are you sheltered?
I swear I'll find our spot some day
Seen the map once in a dream state

There's just some places, some haunted I've got to explore
To get to imaginary places only seen in folklore
Except I've seen it, I've seen you, I've loved you before
So I'll keep punching at the walls hoping somewhere there's a door

Til' my hands grow weak like a dream that's not lucid
I would wake my self up but I just can't move them I'm so tired

You get so tired, hungry and your knees sore
All that you want is a ride home
To sleep in a bed that's next to the one you love

Hope you can wait, hope you stop to grease your chain
But understand if you had to pedal; the wind was at your back
A perfect day
Lunch on the beach facing the bay
The omnipresent sound of all the waves that we've heard along the way

I'll see your face
And hope the still outweighed the change
And we can pedal off together, I'll even let you set the pace