[Lyric] 214 (Maris)

You wait for the 214
Palms not held to luggage
Feet in worn down souls

Stowed away in basements for now
With never any hurry
Off of Palmer Street

But it’s getting late tonight
Probably best you don’t hitch ride
Say you’re just getting by
With your sights fixed on the easy prize

Shuttles here should be renamed
Cause they never take you
From one place to the other

One should take a slight refrain
But steal the largest portion
With no room for another
But it’s getting latе tonight
Probably best you don’t hitch ride
Say you’re just gеtting by
With your sights fixed on the easy prize

Think I’ll just stay inside
Probably best you don’t hitch ride
Work up an appetite
With your sights fixed on the easy prize

On most days they’re just like me
Spinning my wheels faster
Waiting for the next stop