Another dollar fifty, another ride on the bus The seat left alone is still warm The person next to me talks to me As if he knows me, but thats ok, I dont mind I look out the window, while he talks on I do the usual (Chorus) try to figure out what these people do in their own solitude Some seem so plain Some seem so lonesome, lost, depressed, and true Its all inside of you X4 Wandering and waiting all your life for something new To change you but it all seems to turn in circles, nothing's new Finding and learning all you need is something to guide you Nothing stimulates, no inspiration Chorus... Chorus Its all inside of you X2