Bad Omens
Single • 2021
This isn't over 'til we talk in the light Said I was sober, but you knew that I lied You grip the wheel, maybe I'd like to try I'll flip it over with you and me inside I won't atone for debts I paid for in full Hang up my shame on display for you (For you) I'm not the same and you don't get to decide Who gets replaced, who gets to live, and to die? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want from me? So what do you want? So what do you want?
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 23, 2026
Why do you care about these people? They don't care about you, none of them They don't even know you Because you haven't shown them Every day, you'll wake up and there will be less of you You live your life with them and they don't even see you You don't even see yourself Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me through the white noise, friend? Can you hеar me through the white noisе? Can you hear me through the white noise, friend? Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me through the white noise? Oh Soaked in the neon glows Silver-forked tongues talking to you in the digital snow A glitch in the chain, a loop in the brain you wanted to break But you wanna play the game Well, we're not gonna be a commodity Not another maggot in the feed you're gonna eat Motherfucker, you can try Artificial suicide Eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth Lightin' molotovs for the broken youth Can you hear me through the white noise, friend? A cheers to the life you don't get to choose Another Antichrist on the evening news Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me through the white noi— We're not gonna be a commodity Not another maggot in the feed that you're gonna eat Motherfucker, you can try Artificial suicide We're not gonna be a commodity Not another maggot in the feed that you're gonna eat Motherfucker, you can try Artificial suicide, yeah Never look back, never look back Never look back, never look back You hate the shape when you have to see An unfamiliar face on an all-black screen Can you hear me through the white noise, friend? Repeat the phrase they force you to read "If I wanna be great, I don't wanna be me" Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me through the white noise? Can you hear me? Can you hear me through the white noise? We're not gonna be a commodity Not another maggot in the feed that you're gonna eat Motherfucker, you can try Artificial suicide We're not gonna be a commodity Not another maggot in the feed that you're gonna eat Motherfucker, you can try Artificial suicide, fuck Never look back, never look back Never look back Can you hear me through the white noi—
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 23, 2026
I made another mistake, thought I could change Thought I could make it out Promises break, need to hear you say "You're gonna keep it now" I miss the way you say my name The way you bend, the way you break Your makeup running down your face The way you touch, the way you taste When the curtains call the time Will we both go home alive? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind You're in the walls that I made, with crosses and frames Hanging upside down For granted, in vain, I took everything I ever cared about I miss the way you say my name The way you bend, the way you break Your makeup running down your face The way you fuck, the way you taste When the curtains call the time Will we both go home alive? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind When the curtains call the time Will we both be satisfied? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind Love's the death of peace of mind You come and go in waves Leavin' me in your wake You come and go in waves Swallowing everything Oh Are you satisfied? Love's the death of peace of mind Mine, mine When the curtains call the time Will we both go home alive? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind When the curtains call the time Will we both be satisfied? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind Love's the death of peace of mind Love's the death of peace of mind
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 23, 2026
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