Verse 1:
Feels like the tale of this train
People just follow the way
A lot of people are dead
But why they still think the same
[?]
But I can't find any stairs
I'm fucking tired of this place
How long I need to stay?

Pre-chorus:
[?] (Lot o' rumors)
[?] (No humors)
Money can't afford it (now I'm running)

Chorus:
I will never be beyond
I wanna know what's going on
[?]
[?]

Verse 2: