paroles de chanson Last Train Out - Gooding

In this head full of opera
There's still a little voice
Nobody made you do it
You always had a choice

Victim little victim
Screaming out and screaming on
Fear is the map
Regret builds it's empires upon

Carve up the wasteland
Let the demons out
One thing I can promise
This is your last train out, the last train out (now)

Push against your bruises
And Tear apart your skin
Drown and bury every dream
You couldn't get a starring role in

Save up your excuses
It ain't what you say it's what you do
You raising up your walls so high
Never gonna find a way to push on through

Carve up the wasteland
Let the demons out
This one thing I can promise
This is your last train out, the last train out (now)

Wreck up all your fears now
And wreck up all your doubts
This one thing I can promise
This is your last train out, The last train out

In this head full of opera
One thing still rings true
The maker of these monsters
Might be you

Written by Gooding