Bus Shelter
Sometimes I just want to stand in you
Just to protect me from the rain
Sometimes I just want to smash you
Just because my life in the main is just so vain
You give me shelter on the darkest days
And still to my dismay
I want to break all of you all day
For my anger and torment
You will never be my lament
Each pane I break
Will not take away each pain I make
Your cover is very much needed
And although I've be told not too
Never will I heed the warnings
On each and every morning
I should be pleased to be in you
In the pouring rain