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

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