Omen

Inside I'm bent and broken You're still my wake up call My sickness and my heart I'll be your sycaphant, samaritan, cadaver in the hall Inspite I'm stuck on silent The further we can drift The better I will fit I try to make amends pretend we're dead, a life spent Waiting for an omen Until the morning Waiting for an omen To fix you when you're broken To fix you in the moment Fade into dust With the blood of the young I'll burn your old false idols Donate a pound of flesh Repay our student debt Bail out a system formed before I was born With life spent Waiting for an omen Until the morning Waiting for an omen To fix you when you're broken To fix you in the moment Fade into dust With the blood of the young