The Trap
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
(That is quite impossible)
Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
[[songs/o/opeth/ghost_reveries/beneath_the_mire.md#haunted-nights-for-halcyon-days-vyl-wnanory|Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap [the trap]]]
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
(I’m trapped)
Cold wind in your hair
Sitting on a true green chair
But your thought will run around again
Feel like unreal
Try more a hand can hold
The taste of self-confidence so far
But you don’t realize
You remove to a wrap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
I see you crash down
In a sea of decline
I see you crash down
Toxicated you are mine
[[songs/m/mr_bungle/california/vanity_fair.md#im-elated-vyl-wnanory|Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap [the trap]]]
Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
[[songs/m/mr_bungle/california/vanity_fair.md#im-elated-vyl-wnanory|[the trap]]]
Try more a hand can hold
The taste of self-confidence so far
But you don’t realize
You remove to a wrap
[the trap]
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
To the wrap - the trap
(My life is my own)
(That is quite impossible)
(That is quite impossible)
(My life is my own)
Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap
(I’m trapped, I’m trapped, I’m trapped)
Enclosed by a storm you can’t return from the wrap
(I’m trapped, I’m trapped, I’m trapped)