On a bus to Chicago
In the seat just across from me
Sits a boy
And my heart starts to pound
Deep inside of my chest
What a curious joy
In a T-shirt and sweat pants
Eyes blue as the sky
In his own little world
Just across the aisle
And long blonde hair
And I just wonder what it'd be like to
Stroke his hair
Or sit upon the stairs
Wating for him to come home
From a long day of work
Or just lay in bed
Hand in hand
Him and me alone
On a bus ride through Illinois
That's where I first saw him
My nerves were on edge
Daydreaming in my head
About a long lost love that I have found again
So close yet
So far
So close yet
So far
And I just wonder what it'd be like to
Stroke his hair
Or sit upon the stairs
Wating for him to come home
From a long day of work
Or just lay in bed
Hand in hand
Him and me alone
Together
Forever
So close yet
So far
So close yet
So far
So close yet
So far
So close yet
So far