Standing in the line at the bus stop
Two hearts in the crowd wondering where to go
Do we jump or stay the distance, I don't know
But I can tell that your mind is moving
Are you afraid of "what if"s?
Scared of "I told you so"s?
I guess a heart never knows where the road goes
But I think we're made of something that others only fake
But let me know before it gets to late
Do you wanna take a ride
Headlights on the far horizon
Have a couple of stories when we are old
Do you wanna take a step with a chance of never going back?
Never have to be sorry when we are old
You're making up your mind at the bus stop
You close your eyes and say "don't let me go"
As the daylight fades in the afterglow
Maybe it's all that we dreamed of
Maybe it's a lie or a long shot
But nothing happens here at the bus stop
Bus stop
Bus stop
Do you wanna take a ride
Headlights on the far horizon
Have a couple of stories when we are old
Do you wanna take a step with a chance of never going back?
Never have to be sorry when we are old
The bus is pulling over it isn't gonna wait
So if we're made of something that others only fake
Chanses are we'll get there
What do you say
So do you wanna take a ride
Headlights on the far horizon
Have a couple of stories when we are old
Do you wanna take a step with a chance of never going back?
Never have to be sorry when we are old
Do you wanna take a ride
Headlights on the far horizon
Have a couple of stories when we are old
Do you wanna take a step with a chance of never going back?
Never have to be sorry when we are old