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