i met a little girl and i settled downnin a little house out on the edge of townnwe got married, we swore we'd never partnthen little by little we drifted from each other's heartnnat first i thought it was just restlessnessnthat would fade as time went by and our love grew deepnbut in the end there was more i guessnthat tore us apart and made us weepnni'm riding a stolen bike nup and down Damon Avenueneach night i wait to get caughtnbut i never donnshe asked if i remembered those letters i wrotenwhen our love was young and boldnshe said last night she read those lettersnand they made her feel one hundred years oldnni'm riding a stolen bikenon a pitch black nightni keep telling myself it's gonna be alrightnbut i ride by night and i travel in fearnthat in this darkness i will disappear