The Trap Lyrics

Sleep well, my lovely lonely one

The scrolling screen beside your bed, it’s power is gone

Your head is high

Don’t believe that the end of the world will come tonight

The fox is already too slow

The hounds are already to go

They’re in and out of the trap

In the depth of the darkest winter’s night

I want good things to happen to good and bad people

I walk to work

The homeless people they play upon my mind

The clocks are already too slow

The minute hand just wants to stop to escape the trap

The fox is already too slow

The hounds they’re already to go

They’re in and out of the trap