Nevermore - Passenger Lyrics
All passenger prepare the game ritual:There once was a man on this train, he was born into this world aloneHands never laid on the wheel, content, he will never know moreHe was a quiet man in pain, his tears I fear are closing in againWhat you lose in years you again in perspectiveAnd the passenger pauses to see his mistakesFor with nothing to follow he'd lived all his life in vainBut then, who here among us is without shame?His way was divergent and cold, defaced, this mask he must createAnd the circle unfolding still, unscathed, he will turn a blind eyeHe will miss the last train home this day, recycled in the flow reborn againThe cynic knows the price of everything and the value of nothingAnd the passenger pauses to see his mistakesFor with nothing to follow he'd let all his will decayBut then, true wisdom comes in learning painAnd I have known painAnd the passenger pauses to see his mistakesFor with nothing to follow he'd lived all his life in vainBut then, the lesson unlearned he will begin again:.
