Brand New Sin Freight Train
Times I didn't care
In a life of despair
Living without thought or remorse
My hatred throwing life off course
World spins out of control
How to get back I don't know
Better hold on real tight
Right becomes left wrong becomes right
Whoah-god help me
I'm like a runaway train and there aint no turning back
Whoah-can't trust me
Cause I'll just smile to your face then I'll stab you in the back
Heads down
Distress
Eyes cold
Faceless
In my head and in my chest
Short breaths no time to rest
Whoah-god help me
Im like a runaway train and there aint no turning back
Whoah-can't trust me
Cause I'll just smile to your face then I'll stab you in the back
