Trish by Quiet Commotion Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Trish sat by the stairs, waiting patiently
To get away from this dead-end town
She knew the body given to her
Wasn't hers to claim anyway

[Chorus]
There's nothing here that you'll miss

[Verse 2]
Trish had tried to sleep, waiting patiently
To be someone, someone that isn't her
She wrote bad songs for nobody else
To hear, she knew they were no good

[Chorus]
Waiting to be a star
Stuck in a cloud of smoke