We live in the limbos of our lives Trapped in a gap designed by our minds Gone for too long we consume ourselves in this lethargy Subconsciously convinced that she will set us free But this step is for us to take Shake our fear off and take a leap of faith Regardless of the ghosts setting us up Make a stand Wake the f** up Staying home, feeling sick Christmas mix and loaded hempty sticks Couldnt fix the crack spreading through my inner body Im not sleepy though its eleven twenty three Damn, man I wish I could explain all those insane thoughts I had the guts now theyre gone Tried to get them back but now so long Goodbye little world, it has been fun but now I have to let you go for Goodbye little world, it has been fun but now I have to let you rot for good Trapped in a gap designed by my mind I will trip until three Trapped in a gap designed by my mind
I will trip until three I will trip until three X3 I will trip until three for now As my thoughts get ground The gap grows wide and strong, even wider and stronger So much that I have to stretch to hold the pieces together But the crack fights back To eventually eat me alive from the inside Only had eyes for that blind loneliness that put me in this distress Where I got caught in a spiral of irrational ifs and buts Which cut the strings, that vicious link between the being and the master of puppets So lets do the devils dance Lets do the devils dance Lets do the devils dance And let go once and for all Trapped in a gap designed by my mind I will trip until three Trapped in a gap designed by my mind I will trip until three I will trip until three X3 I will trip until three for now I will trip until three X3 I will trip until three