You`ve climbed all stairs and made a career,
not thinking of what`s behind you
All these years that you`ve been living -
would you do them again?
Punctured eyes, decieving lies
Trapped in the world that you made
The world you meet is fooled by your smile,
but inside you`re not shining
Everyday another glimse of the fear
that there`s no higher level
The fear you fear is drawing near
It is the world that you made