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Comatose


Escape the Fate


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Stilius: Sunkioji muzika
Data: 2026 m.








Everyone's got an opinion
Kissing ass and starving for attention
Do I wear a target on my back?
Got the barrel loaded with the past
Fuckin' critics with no credit
As if their thoughts were sacred scripture
Experts in armchair prophecy
Delusion's your reality, reality

You're clappin' when I rise
Praying I trip this time
Lend me a hand to grip
Then bleed me at the wrist

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

Kickin' dirt, call it intervention
Swear they're saints, but crave the ascension
Hugging me to stab me in the back
Then call me toxic 'cause I react
Quoting scripts they wish they'd written
Every verse is screaming projection
Throwing stones from a rented identity
Are you sure it's not just jealousy?
Just jealousy?

You're clappin' when I rise
Praying I trip this time
Lend me a hand to grip
Then bleed me at the wrist

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

You speak betrayal
Dressed up as charm
You're preachin' self-care while causin' me harm
You smile in public then pray for my end
Your loyalty's a fuckin' trend

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

In vertigo, comatose




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Esamas tekstas

Everyone's got an opinion
Kissing ass and starving for attention
Do I wear a target on my back?
Got the barrel loaded with the past
Fuckin' critics with no credit
As if their thoughts were sacred scripture
Experts in armchair prophecy
Delusion's your reality, reality

You're clappin' when I rise
Praying I trip this time
Lend me a hand to grip
Then bleed me at the wrist

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

Kickin' dirt, call it intervention
Swear they're saints, but crave the ascension
Hugging me to stab me in the back
Then call me toxic 'cause I react
Quoting scripts they wish they'd written
Every verse is screaming projection
Throwing stones from a rented identity
Are you sure it's not just jealousy?
Just jealousy?

You're clappin' when I rise
Praying I trip this time
Lend me a hand to grip
Then bleed me at the wrist

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

You speak betrayal
Dressed up as charm
You're preachin' self-care while causin' me harm
You smile in public then pray for my end
Your loyalty's a fuckin' trend

I wanna disappear
I wanna run away
I cannot take another second inside this place
I wanna be a ghost
I wanna be unknown
I'm losing myself in vertigo, comatose

In vertigo, comatose

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