The Trap - The Music Machine

Vaguely reminiscent in the presence of my mind

Is the trap, the trap, the trap

And the feeling that the brotherhood is running out of time

In the trap, the trap, the trap

Loneliness is a gentle rule:

One is only one

Loneliness is a gentle rule

But somehow comes undone

Somewhere in the darkness is a light we almost find

For the trap, the trap, the trap

Catching hold of the fleeting thing we know is peace of mind

In the trap, the trap, the trap

Loneliness is a gentle rule:

One is only one

Loneliness is a gentle rule

But somehow comes undone

So, you see, reality is a prison for the mind

In the trap, the trap, the trap

So capture all your yesterdays and leave the rest behind

For the trap, the trap, the trap

Loneliness is a gentle rule:

One is only one

Loneliness is a gentle rule

But somehow comes undone