We're all just sitting on a bus'
casually driving not in any rush
most of us have hidden emotions,
that we lock away with miraculous potions
we lock our secrets away, hoping for some good news
but we just keep walking in the same shoes
making decisions that were never ours to choose
we keep hitting speed bumps in the road,
but this road is as long as you make it
we only have one life,
so why would you go along and fake it
