Another ride on the bus
The seat left alone is still warm
The person next to me talks to me as if he knows me
But that's ok, I don't mind
I look out the window
While he talks on I do the usual
Try to figure out what these people do
Some seem so plain
In their own solitude
Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true
Its all inside of you
All your life for something new
Wandering and waiting
But it all seems to turn in circles
To change you
Finding and learning
Nothing's new
All you need is something to guide you
Nothing stimulates
No inspiration
I try to figure out what these people do
In their own solitude
Some seem so plain
Its all inside of you(x4)
Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true
In their own solitude
Some seem so plain
Its all inside of you(x6some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true
Another dollar fifty Another ride on the bus The seat left alone is still warm The person next to me talks to me as if he knows me But that's ok, I don't mind I look out the window While he talks on I do the usual Try to figure out what these people do Some seem so plain In their own solitude Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true Its all inside of you All your life for something new Wandering and waiting But it all seems to turn in circles To change you Finding and learning Nothing's new All you need is something to guide you Nothing stimulates No inspiration I try to figure out what these people do In their own solitude Some seem so plain Its all inside of you(x4) Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true In their own solitude Some seem so plain Its all inside of you(x6some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true Explain Request ×
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