Текст песни Thoughts from a Bus Stop - Zac Chase

I saw my reflection in a bus
And he isn't in a rush
And he's smiling and such
I was at the House eating lunch
Now I'm out and about en route to the Sun
What's it like in reflection world?
Hey, tell me what it's like in reflection world
What's it like in reflection world?
Please tell me what it's like
Naturally I'm out to seek mentors
Guidance 'bout as rare as three centaurs
Secondhand smoke from the menthols
Secondhand shirt from a thrift store
Wait a second, it's not even dark yet
Sunset in the sky 'bout as wild as my first tour
Pink and blue lets me open up my verse more
Heartbeat lets me know that I should bench more
Never mind
Never eat soggy waffles
It's been a debacle with the compass
I'm in Waffle House with empty stomach
I'm hunched at the booth
But got a hunch that this was all supposed to happen
Punching numbers at the juke
I met one of my favorite rappers covered in puke
We still took a picture, I was throwing up the deuce
I wonder if it made him uncomfortable
But either way I love him and he loves me too
I mean
I saw my reflection in a bus
And he isn't in a rush
And he's smiling and such
I was at the House eating lunch
Now I'm out and about en route to the Sun
What's it like in reflection world?
Tell me what it's like in reflection world
What's it like in reflection world?
Please tell me what it's like
What's it like in reflection world?
You've been getting rings
You've been getting things
Like I know you would
Like my reflection would
In reflection world
In reflection world
I mean, uh, uh, uh in reflection world
I've got big, big things in reflection world