City In A Rut

Cold hands
Warm me
Mouth dry
She can't speakShe can't hide
She can't leave
She can't hold
What she needsIf you wanna go
You can always go
You can goIf you wanna leave
You can always leave
You can leaveCold hands
Warm me
Mouth dryRiding on the bus, riding on the bus
She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch
This city's in a rut, city's in a rut
Riding on the busOld man, tell me
Should I go? Should I leave?
Live life, find peace
Should I go?Riding on the bus, riding on the bus
She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch
This city's in a rut, city's in a rut
Riding on the busShe wants you
She wants me
She wants love
She's got needsShe walks tall
She's got soul
We all know
She's got soulShe wants you
She wants me
She wants love
She's got needsShe walks tall
She's got soul
We all know
She's got soulRiding on the bus, riding on the bus
She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch
This city's in a rut, city's in a rut
Riding on the busRiding on the bus, riding on the bus
She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch
Riding on the bus, riding on the bus