作词 : Jakobson
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