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My Train Of ThoughtsIn the shadow of my doubtThis life is dust on naked walls In the ruins of defeat The spotlights fad There's a clown without a crowd His sorrow smiles relentlessly Welcome winter bittersweet Of final fall My train of thoughts Keep on hauling me over a low again Easy to see for a someone Whose soul can bleed Who am I to overrule Believers at the wonder wall Some illusions come undone And violently My train of thoughts Keep on hauling me over a low again Easy to see for a someone Whose soul can bleed So far astray When all comes to all You'll never be satisfied You might as well let go |