Nothing New

Another dollar fifty
Another ride
On the bus
The seat left alone is still warm
The person next to me talks to me as if he knows me but that's OK
I don't mind
I look out the window while he talks on I do the usual, try to figure out what these people do
In their own solitude
Some seem so plain
Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed and true
It's all inside of you

Wandering and waiting
All your life
For something new
To change you but it all seems
To turn in circles, nothing's new
Finding and learning
All you need
Is something to guide you, nothings stimulates, no inspiration, I try to figure out what these people do
In their own solitude
Some seem so plain
Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed and true
It's all inside of you (x3)

In their own solitude
Some seem so plain
Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed and true
It's all inside of you
(x2) (In their own solitude)
It's all inside of you
(Some seem so plain)
It's all inside of you (x2)