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I have perfected the art of falling in love with strangers on the bus
It's quiet, simple
I don't have to talk to them
I don't have to fuss over how I look
Wonder if I sound awkward
If my issues are really that visible
What kind of message I'm sending
If I'm coming on too strong
Or worry if they're only in it for sex
I can watch the fluid movements of their exhalations
See the shadows their lashes throw on their cheeks
Happen upon a freckle on their arm
Or be caught by the sunlight in their hair
It's simple enough, and I know I won't see them again
This way I'm almost falling in love with the whole human race
One by one

Description
I have perfected the art of falling in love with strangers on the bus
It's quiet, simple
I don't have to talk to them
I don't have to fuss over how I look
Wonder if I sound awkward
If my issues are really that visible
What kind of message I'm sending
If I'm coming on too strong
Or worry if they're only in it for sex
I can watch the fluid movements of their exhalations
See the shadows their lashes throw on their cheeks
Happen upon a freckle on their arm
Or be caught by the sunlight in their hair
It's simple enough, and I know I won't see them again
This way I'm almost falling in love with the whole human race
One by one