The Trap (Bonniwell's Music Machine cover)

Vaguely reminiscent in the prescense 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 room Loneliness is a gentle room Somehow comes undone Somewhere in the darkness is a light we almost find For the trap, the trap, the trap Catch'em all the fleeting thing, we know his peace of mind In the trap, the trap, the trap Loneliness is a gentle room Loneliness is a gentle room 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 room Loneliness is a gentle room Somehow comes undone