Last Bus Home Lyrics


Brett Perkins Last Bus Home

There's a quarter moon breaking on the water tonight

I'm waiting here in second hand light

With no particular place to go

On the last bus home

There's a girl in the seat right across from me

She's about as done as she could be

Asleep on his shoulder, but still she's alone

On the last bus home

People like me don't heed no direction

There's no real place we call home

You might catch our eye at a crossroads sometime

Then we're gone

There's a quarter moon breaking on the water tonight

I'm waiting here in second hand light

And truth is I've really got nowhere to go

On the last bus home


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