

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] ### **[Verse 1]** Take a deep breath, it's like your first hit I'm like a witch, I'm always stoned to death Can't count all the crepuscular days we burn Just watching the tables and the tables turn This isn't my dust, I'm holding it for a friend You can hide it all you want, but the feeling won't end Don't have to pretend, I see the way you stare This atmosphere's getting thicker than the air. ### **[Chorus]** Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else? Specter, collector of the dim Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else? Specter, collector of the dim Why won't it go? Ask it to leave Specter, collector, I'm begging you, please One out of one, you need two to pass Sorry, you're perfect, you don't qualify for this class. ### **[Verse 2]** I'll trade my skylarking theories for your antediluvian abilities I don't have any as long as I spend it all on my dependencies (Just because we're filming here) (Doesn't mean it will benefit your career) Don't give out to it if it doesn't give out to you in return This whole damn situation's a lesson I'll never learn All matters ending, how condescending Palm reading fair is canceled due to unforeseen circumstances, tin, foiled again. ### **[Bridge]** That's no longer my throne, I'll just lie here on this stone Slow day? Make your own emergencies The freeze is here, we miss the trees, I'm on my knees Agh! The biographer can't even write down his own thoughts Come on man, look at the level that we're thinking on Make a left, when you get to the right, stop Make a left, when you get to the right, stop My head's a vacant lot, my future's been foreclosed Every single door is locked, every single path exposed. ### **[Outro]** Can you ask it to go and hang somewhere else? Specter, collector of the dim I hate it here, can I just leave and go somewhere else? Specter, collector, let's just end it Make a left, when you get to the right, stop Make a left, when you get to the right, stop Make a left, when you get to the right, stop (Let me out) Make a left, when you get to the right, stop.
Tags
math-rock, post-hardcore, instrumental fusion, modern emo, technical guitar work, atmospheric, Female, screamo,cipher
2:56
No
3/28/2026