There's a great mountain you've been lost inside

With a great train which every day you ride

But how does traffic foil this great train

And steer it to the mountain heart again?

With all your strength you try to tunnel through

But how those tracks they turn to turn on you

The lines are engraved on your arms

Tracking all your sirens and alarms

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

Your father when he found out where you'd been

He built the fastest train you've ever seen

And drove it, though he knew he'd not survive

Into the rocks so you'd get out alive

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

Your eyes are still adjusting to the light

The night's too dark, the daytime still too bright

The patterns, tracks are bleeding on your arms

Silencing your sirens and alarms

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

Sirens and alarms

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

Silence and alarms

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

Silence and alarms

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh