(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)
'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
Well get me out of here
Well get me out of here