I could hear the bus running
I guess it’s time to go
This time you ain’t coming
I guess we both kind of know
That this life ain’t your style
Still not sure why it’s mine
But I could hear the bus running
Running out of time
Chorus:
I wish there was a way I could explain me to you
Help you to see why I do what I do
Ain’t fair to leave you alone, ain’t fair to drag you along
Gone, needing to be home. Home, needing to be gone
We could close up the circus
Bring the whole big top down
It won’t make your life perfect
Cause I’ll still be the clown
So, baby just love me
And come along for the ride
I can hear the bus running
Come with me this time
Chorus
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