Bus To Brooklyn - Bus To Brooklyn lyrics

Verse I Lonely days be coming back to me I'm heading home Been gone ten years since last Monday I was born to roam My life feels just like a paradox Too much unknown Oh these roots, they can't hold me down I won't be here no more Verse II Break these chains that have held me I'm feeling free Arms open up to reach me Blanket insecurities Gone too far not to see the end, yea yea And I'm sitting here on my way Bus to Brooklyn Verse III Alright stop the bus No station near People out there need something to hear Spence playing the chords Casey playing on the ba** Matt's kicking a beat like he's gone insane Gone too far not to see the end So I'm sitting here on my way Bus to Brooklyn Bridge I don't know if I'm ever going to Find my way back home Bus to Brooklyn Yea, Bus to Brooklyn