With all the snares and all the traps I've built
I never thought I would be the one to fall in
I was so distracted by the prize
I had no idea I'd been left behind in the forest to become my own kill
Well maybe if I hadn't been so foolish as to push you all away
I wouldn't be here still with all the snares and all the traps I built
All I did was try to catch you out
I never knew love could be a thing to harness and then harvest
Oh, what a life I've missed
Well maybe if I hadn't been so stupid as to push you all away
I wouldn't be here still with all the snares and all the traps I built
And I've wasted all my time trying to convince myself I was right
But what's the difference if another bumbling fool falls by the wayside?
And what have I to show for it but a box of my broken pride?
And all the snares and all the traps I built