I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart
I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
Well, I'm going insane
I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find
I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes
Tripping
Do you know what I'm saying
Ended up in a cemetery of a thousand wasted days
Well, I'm going insane
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
You must be tripping
It could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart
Do you know what I'm saying
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny
Flying free
Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes
Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery
Fly with me
But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay
Trip, trip, tripping