[00:00.00] 作词 : Shane Smith
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Shane Smith
[00:13.96]If my life rode on a ship I'd chase down some hurricanes
[00:20.49]We'd have stories once those howlin' winds had passed
[00:27.28]And if I'd wanted my whole life to be laid out in black and white
[00:33.75]I'd have turned my weathered sails some time ago
[00:40.34]But I stayed steady on that stream, with river rocks and gasoline
[00:47.08]Bumpin' curbs on every turn we would make
[00:53.61]The friends we made and lovers past
[00:57.09]Bail bond loans and Sunday Mass
[01:00.44]They have opened up a newer life to me
[01:06.72]Well what a shame, a cryin' shame
[01:10.28]9:00 to 5:00 it's all the same
[01:13.54]But you won't take those wasted hours to your grave
[01:20.18]And oh, good God don't rest my soul and let my sails fall to a fold
[01:26.78]I'm still runnin' and a racin', wishin' on a fallen star
[01:46.72]And how much money meets your desire
[01:50.00]And how much heat can you take ‘fore you feel the fire
[01:53.82]I don't think it's worth the pain, but who am I to say?
[01:59.72]Because I feel like every other day I sing another sad song about livin' free
[02:06.57]I lose another little piece of the puzzle that got me here
[02:12.90]Another road house fight cast down by sin
[02:16.68]Another blow out ten miles from town again
[02:20.27]Another sold out night that makes it worth the fight and the life I want to live
[02:26.66]If I'd love the Lord by, sing loud 'til they turn out your very last light
[02:33.60]When you're gone, what do you have but the song you sang?
[02:39.80]And there ain't no one to kill me back
[02:43.12]I can't change my ways once I felt like that
[02:46.98]If I'd have won in a life of the memories
[02:53.53]Well what a shame, a cryin' shame
[02:56.44]9:00 to 5:00 it's all the same
[02:59.65]But you won't take those wasted hours to your grave
[03:06.70]And as I watch my hour glass
[03:09.70]Grains of sand are like days of past
[03:13.07]Brace the storm, this is your love, your life, your task
[03:45.53]And as I watch my hour glass
[03:48.81]Grains of sand are like days of past
[03:52.21]Brace the storm, this is your love, your life, your task