Crowboy Artist - Bus Ride lyrics

I leave my house and walk up the road. Can't be long now, it must be getting close. I check my pocket, to see if there's money. Seems like a nice day, it's kinda really sunny. This sun is blinding, it's a struggle. To the top I'm climbing so fast I'm seeing double Every time I get there, it goes straight past. What do I do, now I gotta think fast? I start to run, feel like I'm gonna make it. I'm out of breathe, that's a load of bull** As I get to the stop, it seems I'm too late. How long getting ready, did I really take? Gotta wait now, for another 10 minutes. I wonder how, every other car seems to mimic. Turned my head about 20 times, Getting impatient so I check the time. Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life, Life is a bus ride, life, life, life is a bus ride Don't know, when were gonna slide Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life, Life is a bus ride, life, life, life is a bus ride Don't know, when were gonna slide I'm waiting at the stop, feeling so bored. Every ten minutes, it's late of course. I wait a moment, and then check the times again. Type in the code, press the bu*ton then I send. I could've walked, in the time it took me. Moving like chalk, would 'a moved so quickly. The bus approaches, then I get on. Sit down in my seat; from the stop I'm gone. I'm sitting on the bus, spent my last 60p. Sitting and there's fuzz, some clearly can't agree. 2 that argue, they're driving me crazy, I'm annoyed now, want to fight but lazy I just write a song, to try pa** the time. Counted some wrongs, mashed made em rhyme. But the window opens, just in front. My hands are frozen, you I want to punch. My blood starts to boil, getting really angry. I'm gonna be late, can't you see I'm dressed fancy. Ain't a great start to the day, in fact it's the worst. Don't ask if I'm okay, don't need to be nursed. Feels like I'm in a bubble, it's about to be burst. Remember positivity: "is it really worth?" Not the only one in this earth, can't speak my mind. No I've gotta, think first. Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life, Life is a bus ride, life, life, life is a bus ride Don't know, when were gonna slide Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life, Life is a bus ride, life, life, life is a bus ride Don't know, when were gonna slide This ride is driving me around the bend. Waited a long time but still it won't end. Looking out the window seems like its nonstop. Inside my minds doin fits, feel like I'm gonna drop. I get off the bus, I move in a rush Been here so long, been gathering dust. I take my last step and i, empty my pocket. Put my hand on my head, think gotta stop it. How many times, have I really said this? Inside I'm fine but my mind is in bits. Looking down at the floor, next to the bus stop. 1 ticket turns to more; this is what ya call writers block. From now on I'm gonna have to walk. Can't blame anyone, coz it's only my fault. I wanna rap and they wanna talk. Fix any problem, fill it, use quark. Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life, Life is a bus ride, life, life, life is a bus ride Don't know, when were gonna slide Life, life, life is a bus ride, life, Life. Life, Life. Life, Life. Life, Life. life, Life.