...if I've expressed them to you

on my bike
at night
until i got to the bridge cause it had a lot of bushes and dark corners
so id turn my music off
then i would peddle really fast so that my wheels wobbled uncontrollably
and id let go of my handlebars
and then frreak out and grab them again
and i'd coast
and i'd look to my side and everything was dark
and id look up and everything was still dark
my bike was black
there was no end
there was no beginning
just a moment in time