Trip at the Brain

Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
Trip, trip, tripping
But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain

Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain

Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny
Ended up in a cemetery of a thousand wasted days
Fly with me
You must be tripping
I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes

I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind
Well, I'm going insane
Flying free
Do you know what I'm saying
Do you know what I'm saying
Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery
Well, I'm going insane

I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find
Tripping

Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes
I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart
Trip at the brain, trip at the brain, trip at the brain
It could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart