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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