On the night bus home,
while the driver listens to tunes on his phone,
Above the engine drone,
he seems happy,
so I suppose I can’t moan,

Black Fields bathed by the moon,
and the orange glow of a far away town,
I’m gonna be home soon
But I could sit here forever
Daydreaming of you

And its your eyes
They get me every time
It’s like they reach inside
And stop this heart of mine
And the cold dark days
Are far away
When you are in my life
Just one smile and you can make it right

On the bus again,
Surrounded by people without any names
Not to me anyway
I’m lost in a moment
That leads me astray

And I’ll be home soon
Past all the town’s and the fields and the moon
Away from the buses and drivers and tunes
Daydreaming of you

And its your eyes
They get me every time
It’s like they reach inside
And stop this heart of mine
And the cold dark days
Are far away
When you are in my life
Just one smile and you can make it right