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...