I see you waitin'
On the bus, and hatin'
Your life and everybody else's too
You're cold now that your money's spent
So old and so irrelevant
It's no fun being 31 years old
Miles away from where you want to be
Miles away, I think it's time to leave
Better luck next time, they'll surely say
Better luck next time, be on your way
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Our future's running kind of late
Our future of what, anyway
I see you waitin'
On the bus, and hatin'
Your life and everybody else's too
Your life and everybody else's too
Miles away from where you want to be
Miles away, I think it's time to leave
Better luck next time, they'll surely say
Better luck next time, be on your way