Kamelot - Poetry for the Poisoned (2010)
08. My Train Of Thoughts
In the shadow of my doubt
This life is dust on naked walls
In the ruins of defeat
The spotlights fade
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
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
My train of thoughts
Keep on hauling me over a low again
Easy to see for a someone
Whose soul can bleed
My train of thoughts
Keep on hauling me over a low again
Easy to see for a someone
Whose soul can bleed