Bus Ride Home I'll just sit here, Escape into my own little place, Listen to my iPod, Lose track of every face. I'll start to fall into a dose, Look like a fool, And try not to break my nose. Can't help it, try to keep awake, How much more will punishment will this window take!? Ok now I'm alive, I've had my break, Sweat patch on the cold window, Where am I!? Ah I know! Bingo! Let get off this sweat box, Grab my keys, And undo the locks. I'm home now don't worry about me, Should really stop falling asleep in front of everybody!
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