HAWK
Single • 2025
I've had enough so I'm going to make contact Let the light be the ink in the contract Bad blood doing laps in my veins Looking through the doorframe That paycheck didn't make it feel worth it 'Cause now my disillusion feels like a service You'd think the same if you knew how to word it Nausea from ascension Nausea from ascension Screaming "Where is my head?" Look through the telescope lens I'm saying it all in my disclosure I've got fears and they know how to lay low You're not going to fool me with a halo Bad blood doing laps around the ozone And all I wanted was a visual That paycheck didn't make it feel worth it Show me every single symptoms going to worsen Tell me all about your ways so I can purge them Nausea from ascension Nausea from ascension Screaming "Where is my head?" Look through the telescope lens I'm saying it all in my disclosure Screaming "Where is my head?" The truth it fooled me again Because I believe in myself and it feels like a dead end Just tell me if you're here to bail me out, to bail me out Just tell me if you're here to bail me out, to bail me out I'm bored But I'm the shadow with the questions Yeah, I'm shadow with the questions And these hands are objective Disclosure Disclosure Screaming "Where is my head?" Look through the telescope lens I'm saying it all in my disclosure Screaming "Where is my head?" The truth it fooled me again Because I believe in myself and it feels like a dead end Screaming "Where is my head?" Look through the telescope lens I'm saying it all in my disclosure Screaming "Where is my head?" The truth it fooled me again Because I believe in myself and it feels like a dead end
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026
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