Bad Omens

Oh, I can’t leave, but I can’t be in this placeThis must all be an illusion skipping framesYears of living with a cold and empty spaceAnd it haunts me every time I think I’m safeDo ادامه مطلب

I’m losing my leverage, all of the evidenceThat I’m not just a fraudToo deep in my head again, won’t let nobody inNo matter how hard they knockAnd their echoes sit alone in a prison made ادامه مطلب

Driving home with nowhere to bePassing ghosts that tire of sleepBlurry faces staring at meThey’re staring but they don’t see a thingWell, I’ve been dying to love, dying to love, dying to loveOne more second’s ادامه مطلب