The ghost on the bus going back
And I can’t help myself
From turning away to find my way out
Of the web of what ifs I spun
Is it fine if I spend the night?
Turn away while I swim and I fight
Cause I’m drowning myself despite
The answers in front, oblivion
Don’t turn off the light
I’m a cloud, giving in
And we both let it rain tonight
Incited by the strongest of tides
Turn away while I swim and I fight
Cause I’m drowning myself despite