Cult Show
What are we waiting for?
Waiting for at this point?
We got nothing left
Left here to anoint
Hold my hands and
It'll feel better
Don't worry about
The cloudy weather
We're hated
Let's fake it
Pretend we're one of them
We'll rise when
The lightning
Strikes at midnight again
Our blades our
Well hidden
Enough to say hello
These demons
Real heathens
My school of smiling woes
Don't disappoint
When you have the chance
Instead of cleansing
Let it stain your hands
Our quiet riot
Pulling at the seams
Because their nightmares
Are our biggest dreams
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
What are we waiting for?
Waiting for at this point?
We got nothing left
Left here to anoint
Hold my hands and
It'll feel better
Don't worry about
The cloudy weather
We're hated
Let's fake it
Pretend we're one of them
We'll rise when
The lightning
Strikes at midnight again
Our blades our
Well hidden
Enough to say hello
These demons
Real heathens
My school of smiling woes
Don't disappoint
When you have the chance
Instead of cleansing
Let it stain your hands
Our quiet riot
Pulling at the seams
Because their nightmares
Are our biggest dreams
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
Waiting for at this point?
We got nothing left
Left here to anoint
Hold my hands and
It'll feel better
Don't worry about
The cloudy weather
We're hated
Let's fake it
Pretend we're one of them
We'll rise when
The lightning
Strikes at midnight again
Our blades our
Well hidden
Enough to say hello
These demons
Real heathens
My school of smiling woes
Don't disappoint
When you have the chance
Instead of cleansing
Let it stain your hands
Our quiet riot
Pulling at the seams
Because their nightmares
Are our biggest dreams
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
What are we waiting for?
Waiting for at this point?
We got nothing left
Left here to anoint
Hold my hands and
It'll feel better
Don't worry about
The cloudy weather
We're hated
Let's fake it
Pretend we're one of them
We'll rise when
The lightning
Strikes at midnight again
Our blades our
Well hidden
Enough to say hello
These demons
Real heathens
My school of smiling woes
Don't disappoint
When you have the chance
Instead of cleansing
Let it stain your hands
Our quiet riot
Pulling at the seams
Because their nightmares
Are our biggest dreams
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
We won't forget you
Credits
Writer(s): Juliette Musungu
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