Из альбома: The North
Ready to leave, I’m tired of this place
Jump on a bus and join the rat race
I don’t have a destination, so I hesitate to think where I’ll be Don’t know what I’m doing and I Don’t know where I’m going, I’m just
Going down the way
Going down the way
Riding along, we’re speeding much too fast
See all the lights on everything we pass
I don’t have a bus stop in mind, so I hesitate to rise from my seat
Don’t know what I’m doing and I Don’t know where I’m going, I’m just