Turn It Around

Lost on a train of thought on a carriage with no doors

Finding my direction I've lost hope

I think I've been here before I look around as I pace the floors

No matter how many steps I take it all looks the same

Blacked out window scratch my way through

In desperation I hope to find something that I recognise

Trapped in the dark I need a light to find my way out

I rub my face with my hands to clear visions of defeat To turn it all around

I won't burn out I let the fire keep me warm

I won't burn out I can't burn out

Lost on a train of thought on a carriage with no doors

Burn it all to the ground