full of regrets grave diggers will find / there's no map to follow and the roads all changed there's smoke in your brain and no one to show you the way / surrender to the weight of what you gambled and lost / but at least you don't have to lie to yourself anymore / on the way back from hell tonight, smoke's rising up through the lights / and there's a reason that you don't have to talk, I know what you're thinking / somewhere a blue rose is in a c**e bottle / blooming on a kitchen window sill / surrender to the weight of what you gambled and lost / but at least you don't have to lie to yourself anymore / ghost trains run on the tracks down a gravel hill behind a trailer house / you can hear 'em if you listen close enough / it's the sound of a world that forgot where it came from and every lesson learned / I can feel the ending creeping up / surrender to the weight of what you gambled and lost / but at least you don't have to lie to yourself anymore