Bus

I awoke on a bus
In the freezing middle of nowhere
On New Year's Day
I said to the man next to me
I thought this was Atlantic City
But he just laughed at me

See the countryside collapse
Into icicles, that melt away
I am just a man who is made out of icicles
And I'll melt away

When we got to North Carolina
The bus was then completely on fire
So I just walked away
I met some kids on a farm
They locked me inside their burning barn
To watch me melt away

See the countryside collapse
Into icicles, that melt away
I am just a man who is made out of icicles
And I'll melt away

See the countryside collapse
Into icicles, that melt away
I am just a man who is made out of icicles
And I'll melt away

See the countryside collapse
Into icicles, that melt away
I am just a man who is made out of icicles
And I'll melt away

Someday I'll find a place called home
And that is where I will stay
Someday I'll find a place called home
And that is where
I will stay