A yellow bus comes up to tell us
its time to start another day
ok
we climb aboard
walking the halls with the crowd
you get pushed around and its too loud
Oh I want to drown it out
but then in mass of people now
I see faces
and in those faces I see eyes
and in them are the places
and their questions why
and the tears they cry
but no one ever sees
please tell me you will carry the light
in these dim dark dingy desperate hallways
And maybe that face that laughs
is really trying to get its life back
and maybe the ones that seem so set to do wrong
would crumble into soft words, tears,and songs
when they see that they are loved
by the best and dearest love from above
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