Brian Cullman - Tender Wheels lyrics

[Verse] Tell me all the things you do When bicycles are quiet I can almost feel your tender wheels Spinning through the light There's music on the radio From a car that's parked outside The sound is there, ‘most everywhere Then it fades into silence and light Those letters you wrote to me Back when you used to write They tell of how our love turned sour With the turning of the tire The evening sun is sinking low The moon is in the sky We thought the past was gone at last But it's back in the wink of an eye So goodnight, good night, sleep tight my friend I might not be home tonight I've drifted so far from who you are To ever make it right