"You look like you’re in another world, but I can read your mind,
It’s four o’clock in the morning and it’s starting to get light"
*träller* *sing*
*utzutz* *tschakkatschakka*
“When I ride my bike I feel free and happy and strong. I’m liberated from the usual nonsense of day to day life. Solid, dependable, silent, my bike is my horse, my fighter jet, my island, my friend. Together we will conquer that hill and thereafter the world”