Premonition (ft. Weish)

I'd like to think the worry never went to waste
Standing at the brink of a self-fulfilling prophesy

I feel it blooming in the blood
Just another prodigal son
You know I'll recant my confession
When it's said and done

Voices come and go
Left no room for self-control

Premonition
Don't let them inside
Don't let them inside
Don't let them inside
Come falling apart again

All I think about is...

No witness
No weakness
Existence arbitrary

So reckless between us
So hush your defences
Our bodies, just empty sleeves

Kiss me in this coffin as we
Rush on toward nothing
Just wasting away
Won't you stay and decay with me
We know what's coming

Voices come and go
Left no room for self-control

Premonition
Don't let them inside
Don't let them inside
Don't let them inside
Come falling apart again

All I think about is...