Fled the house where it all began
Left a blazing fire in a way I ran
Scars might heal but I’ve got no time to wait
Just make it rain before it is too late
Man oh man cleaned him through the way
I said who is leaving and whos gone astray
He just smiled and told me what was right
I might be blind, I didnt see the light
I’ve got nothing in my pockets, I have paid all my dues
I’ve got blisters on my toes from the holes in my shoes
I’ve got no one to love but I’ve got friends left to lose
And the train keeps rolling on
I will try to make it to the end
Could there be a way still for my soul to mend
I have felt the power of the few
Feeding my guilt, deciding what is true
I’ve got nothing in my pockets, I have paid all my dues
I’ve got blisters on my toes from the holes in my shoes
I’ve got no one to love but I’ve got friends left to lose
And the train keeps rolling on
I’ve got nothing in my pockets, I have paid all my dues
I’ve got blisters on my toes from the holes in my shoes
I’ve got no one to love but I’ve got friends left to lose
And the train keeps rolling on
And the train keeps rolling on
And the train keeps rolling on
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