Morning faded & I wait for the bus
there's a woman going through all her bags
It's later than it usually is
no worries 'cuz I've nothing to do
ride around & watch the world go
maybe I should get off
try to visit a friend
sit around in the park
have a drink the sun
I'm daydreamin' out the window
it's not as bad as it seems
'cuz it's something to do
it's not as bad as it seems
it's something at least
seeing people mumblin' nonsense
I think I might be one of them
I think I am
I'm on my way