Текст песни: Flotsam And Jetsam - High noon
I`ve already been to heaven
So I might as well step down
Up seems like a real good offer
But I`m gonna have to turn it down
Losing heart
Wondering if it`s worth saving
Well at least what remains
After it hits the pavement
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
Once again it`s just me
The smoking empty shotgun shell
So close to a dream you can`t touch
My very own version of hell
Playing tables and gambling
Bad hands of cards
Running out of crosswalks
Betting on the oddest odds
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I`ve changed
I`ve jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
I`ve already been to heaven
So they asked me to step down
Up was a real good offer
But I screwed up big and turned it down
Lost heart
Knowing it`s not worth saving
No usable remains
After it hits the pavement
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I`ve changed
I`ve jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
You`ve changed
You`ve jumped the tracks
You`ve almost always switched back
And now I know for sure
You knew I was sincere
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
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I`ve already been to heaven
So I might as well step down
Up seems like a real good offer
But I`m gonna have to turn it down
Losing heart
Wondering if it`s worth saving
Well at least what remains
After it hits the pavement
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
Once again it`s just me
The smoking empty shotgun shell
So close to a dream you can`t touch
My very own version of hell
Playing tables and gambling
Bad hands of cards
Running out of crosswalks
Betting on the oddest odds
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I`ve changed
I`ve jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
I`ve already been to heaven
So they asked me to step down
Up was a real good offer
But I screwed up big and turned it down
Lost heart
Knowing it`s not worth saving
No usable remains
After it hits the pavement
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
I`ve changed
I`ve jumped the tracks
I almost always switch back
Trains change
They jump the tracks
They almost always
Switch back
You`ve changed
You`ve jumped the tracks
You`ve almost always switched back
And now I know for sure
You knew I was sincere
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
I just had to make sure
You knew I was sincere
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