The club let out in silver rain
My shoes were laughing at the pain
A nurse sat down across from me
Her work shoes tucked beneath her seat
The driver waited for a boy
Who ran with flowers in his arms
Last bus halo, take us home
Every window holds a world
Nobody has to shine alone
On the last bus going home
The nurse gave up her window seat
I shared my coat across two knees
The boy was headed to a birth
We wished him every good thing first
Last bus halo, take us home
Every window holds a world
Nobody has to shine alone
On the last bus going home
At my stop I missed the bell
The driver knew my street too well
He let me off beneath a tree
And waved like he remembered me
Last bus halo, take us home
Every window holds a world
Nobody has to shine alone
On the last bus going home
Red lights turn around the bend
I hope they all get home, my friends