The train will catch up to you
Whether you run or not
While you live
It moves ever closer
While you forget it’s there
It moves ever closer
While you sleep
It moves ever closer
And you’re on the tracks
Whether you run or not
You will die
The concept of nothing is terrifying
So we invent gods in the sky promising paradise
To not break down
We need to believe there’s more
A part of me just believes the inevitable nothing
But to survive
I tell myself there’s so much we don’t know
There could be more
There could be
I don’t want to disappear
But the tracks are vibrating
Ever closer
And nothing can stop it