Rides the Rails (The Besnard Lakes)

Gotta find another way to go on You've got no way to find me Now my father rides the rails A northern trouble trails He knows what paths to hike Just enough in time to stop it Gotta find another way to go on You've got no way to find me All the towns folk moved away Even now it's hard to say When all the villagers would run and hide The evidence not far behind And now my father rides the trains With the evidence inside his brain He must move to stay alive Just because he knew how to stop it