Strange Dreams

The dream I had last night was quite strange. It somehow involved me riding around in some convoy of motorcycles that randomly did some weird morphy thing into other strangely shaped vehicles. Dunno what was up with that. Anyhow there was a bunch of riding around with these people, but eventually I found myself riding by myself on one of the bikes in bike form. It was quite a huge bike actually. Anyway, It had awesome power to the max and accelerated like a rocket up to some impressive speeds (it was wicked cool to ride) but I wasn't really used to it and it took a bit of effort to slow down from such speeds.
I was going down some big hill at quite a pace when I noticed some traffic signals not far ahead that were red. I tried to slow down but I didn't quite make it in time and ended up stopping just on the other side of the lights. Meanwhile there had been a cop car waiting at the lights so they drove over and a guy hopped out saying "Hey, what do you think you're doing?". I explained to him that I was new to this bike and that I didn't have the hang of how long it took to stop just yet. He sort of decided to give me a break, in that he snuck around behind me and injected me in the back of the neck with something. I felt really, really strange and kind of fell to the ground (was kind of weird feeling the effects of a drug in a dream, I don't even usually feel the wind or the sun or smell anything like one usually would.) The cop told me that it was some kind of drug to make me super paranoid or something like that, and that he'd take me to do some test or something later to determine if i'd been telling the truth, or to teach me to ride better or something.
I'm not sure if I was supposed to wait there till he got back, or if he expected me to not be able to move for quite a while, but he left and after he did I struggled to my feet, put on my helmet and rode off. Somehow I ended up riding down some dirt road, and something happened to my bike and it stopped working. I was still feeling pretty weird from that paranoia drug. Anyway I think some chick from the bikie group fixed my bike, dunno where she came from. I think I was trying to get home or something coz I was afraid the cops would come after me for not going to do their little test or whatever. Weird, weird dream. I slept till noon today as well, after going to bed at 11, which can't be natural. Weird all around.

I felt like posting some lyrics too:

Whispering our goodbyes
Waiting for a train
I was dancing with my baby
In the summer rain
I can hear him saying
Nothing will change
Come dancing with me baby
In the summer rain

I remember the rain on our skin
And his kisses hotter than the
Santa Ana winds
Whispering our goodbyes
Waiting for a train
I was dancing with my baby
In the summer rain

I remember laughing til we almost cried
(There at station that night)
I remember looking in his eyes

Oh my love, it's you that I dream of
Oh my love, since that day
Somewhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain
Doesn't matter what I do now
Doesn't matter what I say
Somewhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain

I can hear the whistle
Military train
I was dancing with my baby
In the summer rain
I can here him singing
Ooh "Love Is Strange"
Come dance with me baby
In the summer rain

I remember the rain pouring down
And we poured our hearts out
As the train pulled out
I can see my baby
Waving from the train
It was last time that I saw him
In the summer rain

Every time I see the lightening
Every time I hear the thunder
Every time I close the window
When this happens in the summer
Oh the night is so inviting
I can feel that you are so close
I can feel you when the wind blows
Blows right through my heart

Every night and every day now
Though I know you've gone away
Somewhere in my heart I'm always
Dancing with you in the summer rain