Bus Has Left The Station

I saw you in the mirror Of a Champaign glass I saw you many times Funny how those glasses smash And in between the f*ck you Always unstable And every time I pluck you You come running with a smile Oh well too late The bus has left the station Oh well too late Bus has left the station baby Every time we rock and roll Up and down the road we go Just searching for a bit of fun But trouble follows us To the sunrise to sunset To everything in between Oh well too late Bus has left the station Oh well too late Bus has left the station baby Oh well too late Bus has left the station Oh well too late Bus has left the station baby