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.

So far astray

When all comes to all

You'll never be satisfied

You might as well let go.