Слова:
Dream Theater Train Of Thought

Cold, lying in my bed Staring into darkness Lost, I hear footsteps overhead And my thoughts return again Like a child who's run away And won't be coming

How can this be? Why is he the chosen one? Saint gone astray With a scepter and a gun Learn to believe In the mighty and the strong Come, bleed the beast

best Coping with this shit at such an age Can only fill a kid with pain and rage Family disease pumped through your blood Never had the chance you thought

: [Lyrics by Mike Portnoy] We're taught unconditional love That blood is thicker than water That a parent's world would revolve Always around their

: [Lyrics by John Petrucci] Don't Tell me what's in Tell me how to write Don't tell me how to win This fight Isn't your life It isn't your right

: [Lyrics by John Petrucci] How can this be? Why is he the chosen one? Saint gone astray With a scepter and a gun Learn to believe In the mighty

at such an age Can only fill a kid with pain and rage Family disease pumped through your blood Never had the chance you thought you could Running

[Lyrics by John Petrucci] Cold Lying in my bed Staring into darkness Lost I hear footsteps overhead And my thoughts return Again Like a child

[Lyrics by John Petrucci] How can this be? Why is he the chosen one? Saint gone astray With a scepter and a gun Learn to believe In the mighty