Bus Stop - Andreas Moe

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