My hands are shaking; head is spinning No mistake, the end's beginning Body's aching, I feel like breaking down Looking left and searching right The pressure mounting, my skin's too tight Though I've made this bed, I'm not laying down Next stop is heartbreak city Get off this train of pity And hang on - the worst is coming Be strong - the walls are tumbling down So long - your head's been numb but your heat's still beating loud Tired of running, sick of fighting Plug my ears for the truth is frightening My will is bending, I'm on shaky ground The more I plush, the further you go As I'm pulled down by the undertow I'm reaching out - please don't let me drown Don't let me down Next stop is heartbreak city Get off this train of pity And hang on - the worst is coming Be strong - the walls are tumbling down So long - your head's been numb but your heat's still beating loud And I worry, can I make it on my own End of story, let's write this book again Next stop is heartbreak city Get off this train of pity And hang on - the worst is coming Be strong - the walls are tumbling down So long - your head's been numb but your heat's still beating loudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.