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      We...