Lyrics Somewhere over the Bus Stop - The Crookes

Somewhere over the Bus Stop

You spend school morning smoking foggy damp- bus stop cold.
Darling, you’re only seventeen,
why are you scared of growing old?
You trace your name in the water on a classroom window
Then with one warm breathe
you watch your faith fade and your dreams go but
There are raindrops in your raincoat
Never bothered, too cold.
Oh they’ll smile from a street lamp for a while
But they’ll say nothing at all.
Said you want to be a wanderer
There’s a man on the bench who just keeps talking to himself
He’s got his whole life in a broken bag,
and all his problems on his shelf.
The mute-head was calling but you can’t hear a word he says,
Something about his raincoat but his words are all a blaze.
There are raindrops in your raincoat
Never bothered, too cold.
Oh they’ll smile from a street lamp for a while
But they’ll say nothing at all.
Say you want to be a wanderer,
But your ship is anchored to a dirty city seabed
And well, oh it’s dragging you down.
Summer’s gonna come back and kick straight to the head
and strand you on the wrong side of town.
Yeah, you’re ship is anchored to a dirty city seabed
And well, oh dragging you down.
Summer’s gonna come back and kick straight to the head
and strand you on the wrong side of town,
on the wrong side of town,
on the wrong side of town.
Don’t drag your feet it wears your soles right out.
Then with one step dancing, your soul’s been torn right out.
Your head is swimming just to keep your mind afloat.
You’re tired of the past when you needed your raincoat.
There are raindrops in your raincoat
Never bothered, too cold.
Oh they’ll smile from a street lamp for a while
But they’ll say nothing at all.
Say you want to be a wanderer.
There are raindrops in your raincoat
Never bothered, too cold.
Oh they’ll smile from a street lamp for a while
But they’ll say nothing at all.
Say you want to be a wanderer,
say you want to be a wanderer.