(I've got a million little triggers)
(And they're ready to blow)
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
The broken mirror hides
What I am been keeping inside
Cause I got a messed up reason
To stay out of control
I got a million little triggers
And they're ready to blow
I got my head doing circles
And I'm losing my soul
This is my damnation
Well get me out of here
A cut with the knife
A little revelation
The answers to the questions
Are getting closer
These thoughts of mine
Such a wide selection
Impossible to know which one
That I should follow, yeah
Cause I got a messed up reason
To stay out of control
I got a million little triggers
And they're ready to blow
I got my head doing circles
And I'm losing my soul
This is my damnation
Well get me out of here
(I got a million little triggers)
(And they're ready to blow)
Come on, yeah
Cause I got a messed up reason
To stay out of control
I got a million little triggers
And they're ready to blow
I got my head doing circles
And I'm losing my soul
This is my damnation
Well get me out of here