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  • Id:

    79172713c4763653a0d261efcf91b6cee2c35d7be5f679c4de16f9719481d845
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  • Prompt:

    It's really hard to find a bicycle seat on Amazon.

  • Image: (powered by PixelLab)

    Seatless Adventure

  • Description:

    The image features a black bicycle with a brown leather bag attached to the back. The bike is parked on a street, and the scene is depicted in a cartoon-like style. The bicycle's seat is empty, possibly indicating that the owner has left it momentarily. The overall atmosphere of the image suggests a sense of adventure and freedom, as the bicycle is a popular mode of transportation that allows people to explore their surroundings at their own pace.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Seatless Adventure
Tags: Indie Rock, Acoustic, Folk Rock

Verse 1:

I’ve been scrolling down for hours, looking for the perfect ride,
A seat that fits my soul, not too wide, not too tight.
But every time I click, it’s like I’m lost in space,
No comfort in sight, just endless empty space.

Pre-Chorus:

I thought I’d found my way, I thought I’d found the one,
But there’s a hole in my plans, and now I’m on the run.

Chorus:

Oh, it’s hard to find a seat, out here on Amazon,
Just a lonely bike with a missing piece, but I keep rolling on.
The road is open wide, I’ll ride it anyway,
Even if the seat’s just a dream that fades away.

Verse 2:

My bike’s been waiting patiently, by the streetlight’s glow,
The leather bag’s still there, it’s my home when I go.
But the seat’s a ghost, a wish that’s out of reach,
Yet I keep on pedaling, like it’s within my speech.

Pre-Chorus:

I thought I’d found my way, I thought I’d found the one,
But there’s a hole in my plans, and now I’m on the run.

Chorus:

Oh, it’s hard to find a seat, out here on Amazon,
Just a lonely bike with a missing piece, but I keep rolling on.
The road is open wide, I’ll ride it anyway,
Even if the seat’s just a dream that fades away.

Bridge:

Maybe the seat’s not what I need, it’s the journey that’s calling me,
With the wind in my hair and the world at my feet.
So I’ll ride without a seat, and I’ll be free, oh yeah, I’ll be free.

Chorus:

Oh, it’s hard to find a seat, out here on Amazon,
Just a lonely bike with a missing piece, but I keep rolling on.
The road is open wide, I’ll ride it anyway,
Even if the seat’s just a dream that fades away.

Outro:

Yeah, I’ll keep on rolling, keep on riding, yeah, I’ll keep on rolling.