blaring the red warning lights; the bells loud
and you'd think i'd stop--yet i can't go back
the stars are bright, the sky just so black
i'm feeling free, i'm feeling lost and not found
a train of thoughts are coming down the track
my mind is gone, and i'm feeling for the brake
should i smile if even i will eventually forget how
and you'd think i'd stop--yet i can't go back
i left so early and here again i'll be late
seems no matter my intent, i'm always bound
a train of thoughts are coming down the track
'please save me!'--no voice--'for Godsake!'
only my silent plea, within; never aloud
and you'd think i'd stop--yet i can't go back
if i ever did vanish into the holy light, you'd ask
where i've gone, and if i'm ever gonna come back?
a train of thoughts are coming down the track
and you'd think i'd stop--yet i can't go back