Bus

Ready
1, 2, 3, 4

Well, I'm asking you to leave
Leave your shoes at the door
When we're sleeping on the pavement
And we're sleeping on the floor
And your bed is in the corner
And your mind is somewhere else
And I bet your wishing that
I was someone else

I'll be your prison
We'll listen to "Sunday Girl"
I'll be a mistake
I'll be your whole wide world

You'll thank me later
When the day is through
There are so many things I don't wanna do for you

2, 3, 4

Hold me while you have me
List all the reasons why
I'm the best damn waste of
The best damn waste of time
And these incense
They smell like Halloween
And they take me back to when
I was your in-between

I don't want to run into you on the bus
I don't want to run into you on the bus
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to run into you on the bus

I'll be your prison
We'll listen to "Sunday Girl"
I'll be a mistake
I'll be your whole wide world

You'll thank me later
When the day is through
There are so many things I don't wanna do for you

I don't want to

I'll be your prison
We'll listen to "Sunday Girl"
I'll be a mistake
I'll be your whole wide world

You'll thank me later
When the day is through
There are so many things I don't wanna do for you

I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I don't want to
I do want you



Credits
Writer(s): Mikaela Itkin-weinstein
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