Riding my bike in the stars.

My job is getting stressful
My work just keeps on piling
The day proceeds to drive me insane

The day gets quite exhausting
As I escalate my efforts
Just to keep my head inside the game

But parked outside the office
My motorcycle’s waiting
To save me from this 8-hour farce

My bike is going to take off
Like an airplane off the runway
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars

At 5 o’clock the engine roars
My motorcycle climbs the sky
To leave this hectic world on the ground

My bike departs the atmosphere
As it enters outer space
Peaceful solitude is all around

Over in the distance
I can see the shining moon
I look a little farther and there’s Mars

I’m up here orbiting the earth
And I’m zooming round the cosmos
I’m riding my bike in the stars
I’m riding my bike in the stars

Soon it’s time for me to leave
As I head back to the Earth
And resume my tired life that’s plain and bland

After touching back down on the ground
I take one last glance at the sky
It won’t be long before I’m up there again

I wake up in the morning
And I start another day
A day that’s full of stress and mental scars

But the thought that keeps me going
Is the magic ride that’s waiting
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars
I’ll be riding my bike in the stars

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