[ (C) 2026 Joseph M Lenard media SEND US FEEDBACK (via CTP Show): https://www.buzzsprout.com/2210487/fan_mail/new - https://tinyurl.com/SubscribeToCTP - CTP Audios: https://tinyurl.com/CTPonBuzzsprout - CTP Videos: https://tinyurl.com/CTPonBITCHUTE - https://tinyurl.com/CTPgear - https://tinyurl.com/JLenardDetroitGear - AI images/videos/audio CTP uses: https://tinyurl.com/GalaxyMagicaAI - https://tinyurl.com/BookPromotionViaFiverr ] [Verse 1] Kennedy stared at the ceiling Coffee gone cold in her hand All these Tuesdays bleeding together Like cheap ink on the back of her plans She said "I thought there'd be thunder Some sign when my moment began" But the mail still comes And the dishes still dry And the clock just ticks where it stands [Chorus] Are we just mediocre days With a few bright minutes stitched inside Laughing in a car park in the rain Then back to traffic lights and tired eyes If every breath is meant to mean More than a box to tick A line to sign Teach me how to see the sacred In the middle of an ordinary life [Verse 2] She watched a kid chase a pigeon Trip Then burst into grins Mother’s hands trembling slightly Like she’d almost lost the whole world again She thought "Maybe this is the movie Not the part where the credits roll by" Just two plastic bags In a grocery cart And a quiet "thank you" at the end of the line [Chorus] Are we just mediocre days With a few bright minutes stitched inside Burnt toast Bills And broken plates Then one small hand reaching for mine If every breath is meant to mean More than a box to tick A line to sign Teach me how to see the sacred In the middle of an ordinary life [Bridge] Maybe the point was the waiting The slow burn The stop-and-go ride (oh) The jokes that fall flat The nights coming back Just to sit on the edge of the sky [Chorus] Are we just mediocre days With a few bright minutes stitched inside Or are the cracks in everything Where that quiet holy light arrives If every breath is meant to mean More than a box to tick A line to sign Then every small Forgettable moment Was the story The whole time
