214

You wait for the 214
Palms not held to luggage
Feet in worn down souls
Stowed away in basements for now
With never any hurry
Off of Palmer Street
But it's getting late tonight
It's probably best you don't hitch a ride
Say you're just getting by
With your sights fixed on an easy prize
Shuttles here should be renamed
Cause they never take you
From one place to the other
One should take a slight refrain
But steal the largest portion
With no room for another
But it's getting late tonight
It's probably best you don't hitch a ride
Say you're just getting by
With your sights fixed on an easy prize
I think I'll just stay inside
It's probably best you don't hitch a ride
Work up an appetite
With your sights fixed on an easy prize

But it's getting late tonight
It's probably best you don't hitch a ride
Say you're just getting by
With your sights fixed on an easy prize
I think I'll just stay inside
It's probably best you don't hitch a ride
Work up an appetite
With your sights fixed on the easy prize

On most days they're just like me
Spinning my wheels faster
Waiting for the next stop



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Gilbertie
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