Waiting on a bus in her head in the rain for a long time

Living on a dream that was born and lives on in the front lines

Of her cinema love and the hopes of her childhood ways

And the radio song that's leaving her now in the hope of a better day

And she don't even really know

Where she came from, which way to go

And it comes easy to disappear

When the lights come down in the face of another year

'Cause the summer before didn't turn out right

And a future that shone is now a burned out light

And instead of admit a mistake had been made

Well, she let it all ride on the cards that she played

Working on a truck, in the mouth of a coal mine

She doesn't say much, except to say that she'll be fine

But sin and mistrust, are the flags at the top of her pole

And a far away look, like a long lost book, at the bottom of a fishing hole

And she don't even really care

She just moved on away from there

And it comes easy to disappear

When the lights come down in the face of another year

And the summer before didn't go so well

She got into that mess caught up in that hell

And instead of admit a mistake had been made

Well, she let it all ride on the cards that she played

And she don't even really know

Where she came from, which way to go

And it comes easy to disappear

When the lights come down in the face of another year

And the summer before didn't go so well

She got into that mess caught up in that hell

And instead of admit a mistake had been made

Well, she let it all ride on the cards that she played