I find myself in the same place again
With floors and stairs across the walls
It's like a courtyard under glass ceilings
And there's no way to go outside

Oh-oh, nobody's watching me
Turn around, lean out of the balustrade
Oh-oh, something is guiding me
Through an endless corridor

Oh-oh, nobody's watching me
Turn around, lean out of the balustrade
Oh-oh, something is guiding me
Through an endless corridor

Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real

Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything

The elevator in the final room
A metal square without walls
In asymmetrical trajectories
Vertical movements through trapdoors

Oh-oh, nobody's watching me
Turn around, lean out of the balustrade
Oh-oh, something is guiding me
Through an endless corridor

Oh-oh, nobody's watching me
Turn around, lean out of the balustrade
Oh-oh, something is guiding me
Through an endless corridor

Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real

Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything real

Is everything real
Is everything real
Is everything