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Endless Bus Stop
In a risk not worth taking
In gear one, I ignited and took the road with some folks
Road too poor with huge bumps
In gear two, I drove into many corners
Too fast over speeding making jumps
Riding unsteadily changing gears non stop
Among the people riding along with me in a Toyota bus who took some turns on the steering wheel
Not one of us know how anyone among us feels We discussed and finally decided to reach an endless bus stop
Beyond any reasonable doubt the costs are higher I went out with my head held high in my heart I know I am a fighter
I'm too tired even before they got me fired
Was too long a fact even back at home
Accelerates over speeding with no horn
Let's be honest I am one of your most reliable drivers in the long run
We don't do things just by flipping coins
We only ride along the long road taking turns
On the wheels, my ink spills on so many papers
Picking points from many soothsayers
Making fortune from natural buyers
In a writing journey I am destined for an endless bus stop
You need a second thought before calling me a liar
My leg full on the throttle for many hours all I can see before me is fire
In a risk not worth taking..
In gear one, I ignited and took the road with some folks
Road too poor with huge bumps
In gear two, I drove into many corners
Too fast over speeding making jumps
Riding unsteadily changing gears non stop
Among the people riding along with me in a Toyota bus who took some turns on the steering wheel
Not one of us know how anyone among us feels We discussed and finally decided to reach an endless bus stop
Beyond any reasonable doubt the costs are higher I went out with my head held high in my heart I know I am a fighter
I'm too tired even before they got me fired
Was too long a fact even back at home
Accelerates over speeding with no horn
Let's be honest I am one of your most reliable drivers in the long run
We don't do things just by flipping coins
We only ride along the long road taking turns
On the wheels, my ink spills on so many papers
Picking points from many soothsayers
Making fortune from natural buyers
In a writing journey I am destined for an endless bus stop
You need a second thought before calling me a liar
My leg full on the throttle for many hours all I can see before me is fire
In a risk not worth taking..
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