Ônibus inspirador

On the bus alread
Got no one to tell
I'm going home
But I don't care
Cuz I'm so much better
On my own.

Cuz I'm gonna spread my clothes
On the floor
And sing till
My lungs no longer exist

And when my body
Can resist no more
I'll be happilly in bed
And sound asleep

dreaming of better days than these
even thoug these are blessed days
For i am young and very much alive,
thank you.

Do u even care about it?