The chin piece came off my helmet today,
So I had to wear a lousy one to work.
And I felt totally naked without my full-face Arai.
I'm probably not too used,
To people being able to see my whole face when I'm riding.

Pause.

I had a nightmare the other day.
Dreamt I ran a red light.

What a pathetic nightmare,
It's not even remotely scary to the general population,
And lots of people have done it before I'm sure.

The last time I beat the lights,
It resulted in an accident.
Not that it caused the accident directly,
But somehow the two are intertwined in my memory.

I always have this feeling I'll die one day on the road.
Maybe I will.

I've gotten so used to the taste of loneliness,
It feels like it has always been this way.

There is melancholy in the air tonight.