Morning faded & I wait for the bus there's a woman going through all her bags It's later than it usually is no worries 'cuz I've nothing to do ride around & watch the world go maybe I should get off try to visit a friend sit around in the park have a drink the sun I'm daydreamin' out the window it's not as bad as it seems 'cuz it's something to do it's not as bad as it seems it's something at least seeing people mumblin' nonsense I think I might be one of them I think I am I'm on my way