Motorcycle

Too much wine,
Has crossed my mind.
And closed the gates,
Shadows move all across my room,
In waves of late,
I almost think this table is alive.
Black motorcycles,
And nothing could go further in the dark.
Circle and cycle,
Now it’s gonna change,
You say nothing stays the same.
Stay, I’m afraid,
I sleep all day.
A thousand hours are in your mouth,
I dreamed our learning,
And now its time to dream our turning out.
Black motorcycles,
Nothing could go further in the dark,
Circle and cycle,
Now it’s gonna change,
You say nothing stays the same.
mmmmm… hmmmmm…
mmmmm… hmmmmm…
This is on, it can’t be wrong.
Black motorcycles,
Nothing could go further in the dark.
Goodnight, sweet Michael,
And now gonna change,
You say nothing stays the same.
Free and wild, an amazing child,
You’ll be my end