Testo Bikes

It's Monday and I don't want to wake up.
Then I think of your face,
And I'm suddenly standing up.

And I just wanna ride bikes with you.
And I just wanna ride bikes with you
On a sunny day;
On a clear highway.
It's always those little things you do,
That pull me through this bullshit life.
And the little things you say,
That define my everydays.
And if I were to write a novel of our life,
No one would buy it but I'd still read it every night.

And I just wanna ride bikes with you.
And I just wanna ride bikes with you.
On a rainy day;
On the park track-lanes.
On a cloudy night;
Counting car headlights.
On a country road; The stars lighting up our sky.