Hit by a Bus

I used to pray to god every night, hoping that I'd wake up crazy
Cause life was too simple and easy to live
And I wanted chaos to save me

I used to pray for a messed up turn of events that would leave me hopeless
What I didn't know then, I know now
Wouldn't help me to write this down

Going through life, hoping to die
Hoping that if I look to the sky
I might get hit by a bus and die
Or at least, get hit by a truck full of creation
Get hit by a truck full of inspiration



Credits
Writer(s): Rayne Lee Blakeman
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