I recall the curb Waiting for the bus Flaky yellow paint What's become of us Searching in the snow For something in the distance When the vision comes I have no resistance It's one of several, iterations It gets hard to keep track On your custom Kawasaki With the stinger on the back Walk across the bridge Used to get so scared Signed out AMA No-one really cared It wasn't in your nature Taking in the strays But you handed me your helmet I clung to you for days But I am strong now, I am strong now That was all years back On your custom Kawasaki Chrome yellow and black It's somewhere in a wreckyard now Never see it again on this earth Let the scavengers proclaim How much it was worth Out here on the median Not sure what to do Figure something's got to happen sometime I wait all day for you I wait all day for you Flak jacket full of holes Kevlar coated and dusty black On your custom Kawasaki With the stinger on the back