Ghost Bikes

I'm leaving home the day after tomorrow in the night

Cause it might just be about that time when moving on feels right

So I'll hop up on the magic carpet and mosey down the line

To distract me from this life I'm in feeling less and less like mine

My dream's to make an honest living, doing something that I love

Is that too much to ask?

I see the end that's in this river, looking like a dam

Can I take off this mask?

Went to see about a girl, what feels like years ago

I thought the words she spoke to me were something I could know