Meet me at the southeast Corridor
When all souls are not awake
We won't have to hear their Judgements anymore
It'll be our great escape
You only need to bring your Heart
We'll steal some food so we Won't starve
Too many dreams of the Outside
Fuels my passion for us to Survive
You say you're having second Thoughts
And fear our chance of getting Caught
I share a portion of those same Feelings too. But...
You deserve to see the other Side
Of these manic insane walls
That keep out warm rays from The sunrise
And the rain when it starts to Fall
Fall, fall, fall