Tripwire
Stop, breathe. Want to catch a little bit of my disease
Free your mind, move you along
Can't you see? It's how you were meant to be
Go ahead and rest your cheek on the cold hard floor
I'm caught in your tripwire, of your contradictions
I can't seem to get why, this even matters at all
Yes I'm moving, yes I'm grooving
I get no sympathy but am I proving
Yes I'm walking, yes I'm talking
Will I be the one that's in my way
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must i always end up here
I'm caught in your tripwire
I have become of all my fear
Everything falls into place in the momentary section of time and space
Got to look both ways before you cross
Meaning is meaningless and it's plain to see so clear to me
Stick around and you won't get lost
I'm caught in your tripwire
Of your beckoning illusions
It's easy to slip while, you jump right past your conclusion
Yes I'm moving, yes I'm grooving
I got myself to blame but am I proven
Yes I'm walking, yes I'm talking
Will I be the one that's in my way
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must i always end up here
I'm caught in the tripwire
I have become of all my fear
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must I always end up here
I'm caught in the tripwire
I have become all of my fear
Free your mind, move you along
Can't you see? It's how you were meant to be
Go ahead and rest your cheek on the cold hard floor
I'm caught in your tripwire, of your contradictions
I can't seem to get why, this even matters at all
Yes I'm moving, yes I'm grooving
I get no sympathy but am I proving
Yes I'm walking, yes I'm talking
Will I be the one that's in my way
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must i always end up here
I'm caught in your tripwire
I have become of all my fear
Everything falls into place in the momentary section of time and space
Got to look both ways before you cross
Meaning is meaningless and it's plain to see so clear to me
Stick around and you won't get lost
I'm caught in your tripwire
Of your beckoning illusions
It's easy to slip while, you jump right past your conclusion
Yes I'm moving, yes I'm grooving
I got myself to blame but am I proven
Yes I'm walking, yes I'm talking
Will I be the one that's in my way
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must i always end up here
I'm caught in the tripwire
I have become of all my fear
I'm caught in your tripwire
Why must I always end up here
I'm caught in the tripwire
I have become all of my fear
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Writer(s): Nate Willett
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