Staring At The Ocean From A Window On The Hillside
A Million Boats Are Floating In The High Tide
I Wanna Be A Million Miles From Here
I Wanna Know What Everybody Wants To Know
Oh, Won't You Tell Me What Everybody Wants To Know?
Chorus
I Thought It Was Just Us
Waiting On This Bus
Waiting On A Gust Of Wind To Blow Us Away
Away To Better Days, Away To Better Days
Underneath A Starry Sky, Tongue-Tied For A While
It's Gonna Be A Bumpy Ride
Don't Wanna Bore You, I Totally Adore You
I Wanna Know What Everybody Wants To Know
Please, Will You Tell Me Where Everybody Wants To Go?
Chorus
I Thought It Was Just Us
Waiting On This Bus
Waiting On A Gust Of Wind To Blow Us Away
Away To Better Days, Away To Better Days
Staring At Thе Future From A Window On My Mind's Eye
Time Moving Faster Than A Bullet To The Blue Sky
Monday, Tuesday, Suddenly It's Sunday
I Wanna Know Where Everybody's Gonna Go
Oh, Won't You Tell Me Where Everybody's Got To Go?
Chorus
I Thought It Was Just Us
Waiting On This Bus
Darling, I Have Lost
A Little Bit Of Trust
I Thought It Was Just Us
Waiting On This Bus
Waiting On A Gust Of Wind To Blow Us Away
Away To Better Days, Away To Better Days