Bus Schemes

I’ve been sitting here watching the signs
too many cars at night belching in the moonlight
We’re doing ninety as the sky turns to grey
The people look like bees buzzing by the highway

The wheels are rolling like a rolling stone
Alone, I choose the road less traveled on

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