Brett Perkins - Last Bus Home lyrics

There's a quarter moon breaking on the water tonight I'm waiting here in second hand light With no particular place to go On the last bus home There's a girl in the seat right across from me She's about as done as she could be Asleep on his shoulder, but still she's alone On the last bus home People like me don't heed no direction There's no real place we call home You might catch our eye at a crossroads sometime Then we're gone There's a quarter moon breaking on the water tonight I'm waiting here in second hand light And truth is I've really got nowhere to go On the last bus home