This is all new to me, hard to pretend its easy
You'll be my best friend until the end
getting on that train and heading towards the unknown
first years follow me this way
being sorted one-by-one down the line.
segregation for non human kind.
being sorted one-by-one down the line.
preparation for the inside.
Keep the fear inside, solitary.
It's time to be all that you can be
He whispers in my ear, things I hold dear.
Its hard to see yourself looking in the mirror
being sorted one-by-one down the line.
segregation for non human kind.
being sorted one-by-one down the line.
preparation for the inside.
