White Noise - Alaya

Mockingbird in fear of what’s to come

Harken the sound of your haunt taking wings to the ground

Mockingbird in fear of what’s to come

We need an angel to feed on, to lead us unclouded

When it rots, can we dig up the bones?

Stay in somber static

The sound of the white noise is here

There is no death, only transition

When it rots, can we dig up the bones?

Digging for skies, I’ve been buried here

You’ve been asleep, but we’re wide awake

This house of hearts is our open grave

So tell them we’re here, but we’re here to stay

In somber static

The sound of the white noise is here

There is no death, only transition

When it rots can we dig up the bones?

Uncovered lies, I’ve been buried here

You’ve been asleep but we’re wide awake

This house of hearts is our open grave

So tell them we’re here, but we’re here to stay