[Verse 1] Locomotive grinds along steel rails. Carrying an inventory of betrayals. Tickets stamped and leather bags are stacked. Every obligation fully cracked. Luna waits beside an open gate. She boards a massive clockwork beast! Traveling toward a distant east! Trading out her old, misplaced belief! Finding some profound and sharp relief! No more dealing with their hollow lies! Staring down vast charcoal skies! [Verse 2] Combustion rattles heavy iron frames. She rejects their suffocating games. Distance multiplies behind her back. Severing a consequential lack. Inhaling sharp and frigid winter air. Escaping from a tightly woven snare. [Chorus] She boards a massive clockwork beast! Traveling toward a distant east! Trading out her old, misplaced belief! Finding some profound and sharp relief! No more dealing with their hollow lies! Staring down vast charcoal skies! [Bridge] Calculated metrics left behind. Finding an entirely new mind. Let them whisper, let them point and stare. She will never even care. [Outro] Train rolls on. Breaking dawn. Clockwork spins. She begins.
