Love Songs On a Bike, In the Cold, and At Night

I was listening to some songs of love On my way home from work It was dark And cold I just had my little phone flashlight No coat And about two miles of hills ahead of me And it turns out When you ride your bike In the cold With songs of love And at night They turn into songs of tragedy With about two miles ahead of you But then I looked up at the sky And I saw the stars And I remembered That it was okay, actually And that I had chosen this So unless you can look up and see the stars Don't go riding at night In the cold Listening to songs of love With about two miles ahead of you