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 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