gotta find another way to go on nyou've got no way to find me nnnow my father rides the rails na northern trouble trails nhe knows what paths to hike njust enough in time to stop it nngotta find another way to go on nyou've got no way to find me nnall the towns folk moved away neven now it's hard to say nwhen all the villagers would run and hide nthe evidence not far behind nnand now my father rides the trains nwith the evidence inside his brain nhe must move to stay alive njust because he knew how to stop it