Triggers - Plan Three

I’ve got a little advice

Just a small suggestion

Keep out of sight, when I’ve been

Taken over

You’ll get a bitter surprise, from my reflection

A broken mirror, hides What I am keepin inside

I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control

I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow

I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul

This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here

A cut with a knife

A little revelation

The answers to the questions, are getting closer

These thoughts of mine

Such a wide selection

Impossible to know whice one, I should follow… Yeah…

Cause I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control

I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow

I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul

This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here

I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow…

Go… Yeah!

Cause I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control

I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow

I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul

This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here

Won’t get me outta here…

Won’t get me outta here…