Jillette Johnson
Jillette Johnson - Last Bus Out lyrics
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What if I never make it to the bus stop Never get away What if I never take you to the west coast Move back the clock What if I stay in these sheets And keep your hands on my knees What if I want, want to stay And keep my clothes at your place What if I belong in this battle This side with this pillow Sleeping in your sweater Your skin and your smile Maybe I don’t in California weather What if I miss the last bus out My life is waiting for me at a rental Right on this street They tell me this is where it all happens Where the money is What if I hate the machine And get chewed up by the dream What if I want, want to stay And keep my clothes at your place What If I belong in this battle This side with this pillow Sleeping in your sweater Your skin and your smile Maybe I don’t in California weather This battle This side with this pillow Sleeping in your sweater Your skin and your smile Maybe I don’t in California weather What if I miss the last bus out And we stay right here in this garden of skin And bones, comatose Ivy’s crawling up the bed Tangling our legs Forever till we’re dead Baby I belong In this battle This side with this pillow Sleeping in your sweater Your skin and your smile Maybe I don’t in California weather This battle This side with this pillow Sleeping in your sweater Your skin and your smile Maybe I don’t in California weather What if I miss the last bus What if I miss the last bus What if I miss the last bus out