Текст песни Train of Thoughts - VOILÀ

Maybe the grass is greener on the other side
'Cause it's always raining there
I was born a dreamer, but my dream life
Turned out to be my nightmare

I have heard it said that when one door closes
God opens a window
But I live up on the seventh floor, so the metaphor
Hits too close to home

Every rope that I've ever been thrown
Somehow ends up wrapped around my throat
I've been trying to fight this on my own
But I'm letting go

Here comes my train of thoughts again
I'm tied down to the tracks
I know there's no escaping it
I guess I'll fade to black

Here comes my train of thoughts again
I'm tied down to the tracks
This really ain't no way to live
I guess I'll fade to black

Mocking death in every song to appear strong
And laugh right in its face
Like it hasn't come to call and taken all
That I love away

Every rope that I've ever been thrown
Somehow ends up wrapped around my throat
I've been trying to fight this on my own
But I'm letting go

Here comes my train of thoughts again
I'm tied down to the tracks
I know there's no escaping it
I guess I'll fade to black

Here comes my train of thoughts again
I'm tied down to the tracks
This really ain't no way to live
I guess I'll fade to black

I guess I'll fade to black
I guess I'll fade to black
I guess I'll fade to black
I guess I'll fade to black

I just want to tell you how much this hurts
But I gotta make it rhyme
People tell me that life goes on, but somehow
That makes it worse

I mean, I'm fine
Yeah, I'm fine
I'm just tired all the time