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I’m done dancing to someone else’s dream
All I’ve lost is time and the soles of my feet
No matter where I go, the view never changes
High towers on each side of this cold world
Casting shadows like riddles
They’ll shoot me down if I try to run
A world of narrow paths
Stand up or get crushed beneath the wheels
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
Passengers don’t see me getting drenched
All they see is the road ahead, like racehorses
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
Passengers never see me, soaked to the bone
No turning back, moving like a machine
I see the skyline drawn in neon scars
Broken signals light up the concrete maze
No matter how I shout, no one hears me
Steel birds overhead, drifting through the night
Their shadows swallow the road ahead
Still, I keep moving, no chance to hide
I left behind the things I loved
Chasing that summit in my mind
I threw away the things I loved
Telling myself the same old lie
I forgot the things I loved
No one erased them but me, no one else but me
A world of narrow paths
Stand up or get crushed beneath the wheels
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
Passengers don’t see me getting drenched
All they see is the road ahead, like racehorses
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
Passengers never see me, soaked to the bone
No turning back, moving like a machine
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
The tracks of the golden train are soaked in rain
