I was wondering,
While you were in the bar with me.
Did the candle by you,

Signal a flame inside your chest?

But please don't answer me.

My dream just breaking free.
And yes I am scared,
Of what the truth may be.


And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.

And you turned on the break.

I was wondering,

Is my name in your book tonight?
Is there a page or two,
Concerning me and you?

Oh nevermind.

But please dont answer me.

I couldn't bare the weight.
You were dumb, dull, and broke,
And yet I still feel like I am great.


And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.

And you turned on the break..
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.
And you turned on the break.


And it feels like I've been hit by a motorbike.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.

And you turned on the break.
Sure, it's lonely but it's safe.