I Wish I Had My Bicycle

Moving in hovercrafts
Vacuum tubes and aerorafts
To nowhere

Speeding in fast forward
Never asking what it’s for
Head down

Take a Rest when you’re dead
Looking just to get ahead
For now

I wish had my bicycle
Two feet locked in cycle
Nowhere

Circles running round our days
Turning fast disguise)the maze
Circles running around our days
Pointless are the ends we chase

Cars begin to drive themselves
Teleport besides ourselves

Automatic pilots fly
Same routine just Getting by

Setting sail on cruise control
Exercise in mind control

I wish had my bicycle
Two feet locked in cycle
Nowhere

Circles running round our days
Turning fast disguise the maze
Circles running around our days
Pointless are the ends we chase