She's had a psychotic dream
She feels as if she's sinking
Starts telling all the choirboys
She can't get off that bus
She can't get off that bus
And it's time you were told
It's like watching my own dream
This is not what it seems
In the harshness of daylight
I'm frightened by sunlight
But I know those night-eyes
She can't get off that bus
She can't get off that bus
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm
Keep on keeping me from harm