Helmet, woods, analyse, lonesome

I place my helmet on the ground
To find myself so lonesome
My girl should be here next to me
I'm sad she could not come

I stand alone here in the woods
My bike, my only comp'ny
A tear falls gently down my cheek
For all that surely should be

To analyze the pain I feel
Is harder now than ever
I lost her just the other day
I'll miss her 'til forever

I saved the emblem from her bike
On the horrid day
A drunk man swerved carelessly
And took my girl away


rub, after, glove, final