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Our Window Seat on the Morning Bus - harusari
Every morning same routine
Same bus same time same scene
I take the window seat on the right
And you sit down everything feels right
We never planned it it just became
Our unspoken morning game
Side by side on our commute to work
This daily moment has its perks
The city passes by the glass
But all I see is us
In this window seat we share
I forget that we're going anywhere
On the morning bus in our window seat
Where the world outside and our hearts meet
This daily ride became our thing
The joy that every morning brings
Same route same time same place
I love seeing your face
On our commute side by side
This window seat is where love resides
Morning bus morning bus
Same seat every day every day
So sweet window view window view
Passing by you and I you and I touch the sky
Sometimes we talk sometimes we're quiet
Both are perfect I won't deny it
Your shoulder touches mine with every turn
A closeness that I've come to yearn
The buildings blur the streets go past
But these moments I want them to last
This ordinary commute became
The highlight of my day no shame
The city passes by the glass
But all I see is us
In this window seat we share
I forget that we're going anywhere
On the morning bus in our window seat
Where the world outside and our hearts meet
This daily ride became our thing
The joy that every morning brings
Same route same time same place
I love seeing your face
On our commute side by side
This window seat is where love resides
On rainy days the window fogs
We draw hearts when the bus stops and logs
On sunny mornings the light shines through
Illuminating me and you
I never thought a commute could be
This sweet this full of chemistry
But sharing this seat every day
Made falling for you the easiest way
People get on people get off
But we stay here never lost
In our own world by the window pane
Sun or snow or summer rain
On the morning bus in our window seat
Where the world outside and our hearts meet
This daily ride became our thing
The joy that every morning brings
Same route same time same place
I love seeing your face
On our commute side by side
This window seat is where love resides
Hope we ride this bus for years
Through all the laughter and the tears
Always in our window seat
Where every morning our hearts meet
So here's to mundane routines
Made special to morning commutes that are
Essential to the window seat we call our own
Where love
Has beautifully grown
