Trapped in a lonely place
You built the walls yourself
You threw yourself down from the ship
Before they could lash you to the mast
Now all you can do is trust
That it's a fortress, not a prison
You built the walls, you hold the key
And now it's time to hit the road
Hiding from the world
But you're not the only one here
There are footprints in the dirt
And you're not the only one here
You're not the only one here
You're not the only one here
Now your boots are all you got
Your big black boots are all you need
To walk away from all your pain
And leave the monsters in the dark
Read the blood left on the page
The secret hand of ancient scribes
It's a map back to the underground
Where there's a path cut for you still
Hiding from the world
But you're not the only one here
There are footprints in the dirt
And you're not the only one here
You're not the only one here
You're not the only one here
Now the old world dies again
In every pile of bricks knocked down
For the plastic generation's lonely
Boxes in the sky
But the water finds a way
King Tide sweeps away the banks
And the towers rise like tombstones
While the river still flows underground
Hiding from the world
But you're not the only one here
There are footprints in the dirt
And you're not the only one here
You're not the only one here
You're not the only one here