Bus (Stripped)

Staring at the ocean from a window on the hillside A million boats are floating in the high tide I wanna be a million miles from here I wanna know what everybody wants to know Oh, won't you tell me what everybody wants to know? I thought it was just us Waiting on this bus Waiting on a gust of wind to blow us away Away to better days, away to better days Underneath a starry sky, tongue-tied for a while It's gonna be a bumpy ride Don't wanna bore you, I totally adore you I wanna go where everybody wants to go Please, will you tell me where everybody wants to go? I thought it was just us Waiting on this bus Waiting on a gust of wind to blow us away Away to better days, away to better days Staring at the future from a window on my mind's eye Time moving faster than a bullet to the blue sky Monday, Tuesday, suddenly it's Sunday I wanna know where everybody's gonna go Oh, won't you tell me where everybody's got to go? I thought it was just us Waiting on this bus Darling, I have lost a little bit of trust I thought it was just us Waiting on this bus Waiting on a gust of wind to blow us away Away to better days, away to better days