"Double-Edge Demise" lyrics

"Double-Edge Demise"

Tick tock, tick tock, tick
I wake up every day like

I wake up every day like boom
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick boom
Tick tock, tick tock, tick

Another day, same fake smile
Falsified my good intentions
I cry wolf, howl at the moon
Nobody fucking listens
The thoughts of you I can't stomach
Tastes a lot like vomit
Sick of seeing you smile
We'll see who's laughing

Nothing's ever good anymore
Anymore
Watching bodies sink through the floor
Through the floor
I'm fucked up, I'm fed up, I don't care what you say
Falling further, I'll drag you down with me
I'm gonna make you hate me

I don't care how low I'm stooping
Making you look fucking stupid
The bigger man is only a human
When the hammer follows through

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick

Black flag on my back, no one is safe from the ricochet
You walk around like you've never been smacked in the fucking face
Off the handle
Yeah, I got enough flesh for the shrapnel

Nothing's ever good anymore
Watching bodies sink through the floor
Through the floor
I'm fucked up, I'm fed up, I don't care what you say
Falling further, I'll drag you
Drag you
Drag you down

Falling further, I'll drag you
Drag you
Drag you down
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick


Writer(s): Sabian Yani Lynch, Scott Anthony Simpson, John Arnold, Lochlan Keogh, Mitchell James Fogarty
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