Public Transit - Creative Adult

Morning faded, and I wait for the bus

There’s a woman going through all her bags

It’s later than it usually is

No worries 'cause I’ve nothing to do

Ride around and watch the world go

Maybe I should get off

Try to visit a friend

Sit around in the park

Have a drink in the sun

I’m daydreaming out the window

It’s not as bad as it seems

'Cause it’s something to do

It’s not as bad as it seems

It’s something at least

Seeing people mumbling nonsense

I think I might be one of them

I think I am

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

I’m on my way

I’m on my way