Three is the number of guilt Guilt is the house the triad built I fear the triad consequence So I hide behind my picket fence A triangle is not structurally sound At any time it could crumble to the ground The pyramid you build, it seems so grand Yeah, but someday I swear it'll crumble into sand It seems that you live your life in threes It sways over my head like the sword of damocles I refuse just a corner of the stone If the choice is three or one, then I'd rather be alone A triangle is not structurally sound At any time it may crumble to the ground The pyramid you build, it seems so grand Yeah, but someday I swear it'll crumble... Pyramid is not structurally sound And in time it may crumble to the ground Pyramid you build, it seems so grand Yeah, but someday I swear it'll crumble into sand Into sand Into sand So, goodbye Baypath Road Now your influence is done Cause now I live by hope you see I'm waitin' for the one So when you think of yesterday Remember please When you decide on two Remember me Go Alright We...