Lyrics Omen - Tigercub

Omen

Inside I’m bent and broken
You’re still my wake up call
My sickness and my high
I’ll be you sycophant, Samaritan, cadaver in the hall
In spite I’m stuck on silent
The further we can drift
The better I will fit
I’ll try to make amends
Pretend we’re dead
A life spent
Waitin' for an omen
Until the mornin'
Waitin' for an omen
To fix you when you’re broken
To fix you in the moment
Fade into dust
With all the blood of the young
I’ll burn your rope your old false idols
Donate a pound of flesh
Repay our future debt
Bail out a system formed before I was born
A life spent
Waitin' for an omen
Until the mornin'
Waitin' for an omen
To fix you when you’re broken
To fix you in the moment
Fade into dust
With all the blood of the young
I worship capital
The one true god
A life spent
Waitin' for an omen
Until the mornin'
Waitin' for an omen
To fix you when you’re broken
To fix you in the moment
Fade into dust
With all the blood of the young