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• Artiste: Common Shiner
• Titre: Ash Thursday
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A cigarette hangs from the end of my lips A useless habit for a useless pain And I'm sitting here in this eternal depot Waiting for my train To take me away to something better than this Because I want to be so much more And all those lines I've heard a thousand times Seem so hard to ignore And if you want this to end, you let me know Because I can't keep pretending that it doesn?t hurt Flying it solo Another reminder of my incompetence Over and over again I hide for a while and pretend with a smile The scene that might have been They say that through pain is where true faith begins But I must have slept through Sunday school To have it all sink in Because it feels like I'm living on Ash Thursday Feels like nothing will ever change Feels like I showed up just too late Maybe I hit the snooze on my life One too many times Because everybody else is moving along And I'm still trying to stay in the lines Searching for someplace where I belong Hoping that sometime you'll prove me wrong Tell me I'm wrong Because it feels like I'm living on Ash Thursday Feels like nothing will ever change Feels like I showed up just too late