Something Better

Riding the bus, early morning,
You're squeezed into a window seat,
And while the rain is pouring down,
You try to sleep.

How many nights have you wasted?
How many years with your face in the dirt?
Still thinking to yourself,
It could be worse.

On and on the wheels all turn,
And you've spent the money you have earned.
Yeah, you know that you're not happy,
But it's okay.

Oh, 'cause in your dreams you're somewhere else,
A million miles above yourself,
Laughing back at your world.
Oh, and there you find someone like you,
Somebody nice who that can hold onto,
And together you strive,
For something better.

You get off the bus and your head hurts,
As you're walking down and through the gate.
It's a brand new day in Hell,
And you're getting late.

On and on the wheels all turn,
And you try to live the way you've learned.
Yeah, you know that you're not happy,
But it's okay.

Oh, 'cause in your dreams you're somewhere else,
A million miles above yourself,
Laughing back at your world.
Oh, and there you find someone like you,
Somebody nice that you can hold onto,
And together you strive,
For something better.

Yeah, No matter how much you pray,
Oh, you're still alone anyway.

Oh, but in your dreams you're somewhere else,
A million miles above yourself,
Laughing back at your world.
Oh, and there you find someone like you,
Somebody nice that you can hold onto,
And together you strive,
And together you strive,
For something better.
(For something better)