White Noise – Michael Sare Lyrics
It's the white noise at the end of the day
It's the white lie you tell yourself that you're okay
It's the constant need to be relevant
It's the fear of facing the elephant in the room
It's the working from your tomb
It's the sunglasses all painted black
It's the loved ones who aren't coming back
It's the going to Santa Cruz on a hot day just because
It's planting lots of trees where a raging fire was
It's the euphoric evenings while eating Ecstasy with Eugеne
It's the fact that life is rеally cruel you don't have to be mean
Cause in this life, you might not ever made
And everyone gets paid, to be afraid
And I don't see the fun in that
It's the fucked up fist from your father flying at your face
It's the reminder that in life you have to be brave, or you won't be saved
Cause all around me all I see is walking corpses
You get that trophy at the end with the castle and the horses
Cause just because it happened to someone else
Doesn't mean it can't happen to you
White Noise, de Michael Sare, do álbum This World Needs Therapy (compositor: Michael Sare), lançado em 9 de julho de 2026.
