Bus Stop Bystander

You had something to say
I had somewhere to go
What's in your mind
I don't want to know
Found myself a new place
Buses come and they go
But I'm never onboard no

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Now my reverent eyes
Watch passengers glide
Knowing just where to go
Oh how nice that must feel
I hear your voice in my head
And you're calling me home
No respect for my new life
At the bus stop

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Tear it down
To the ground
You'll never stop the timetable
Out of town
To promised lands they go
I don't know why
You'd ever deny
My bus shelter

See my life withered away
In these fibre-glass panes
Too far gone with things left unsaid
I hear a voice in my head
Old as time and it says
This is no home for you child

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

And when the rain falls down
Do buses feel pain
When the people they held
Go forever away
And the times that they shared
Do those memories yield
To let their engines ignite
At the bus stop

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Oh oh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Tear it down
To the ground
You'll never stop the timetable
Out of town
To promised lands they go
I don't know why
You'd ever deny
My bus shelter