Lyrics Outsiders - THANOS

But we'd think I wrote it in, it's gone
Sacred spread red, but you tagged along Pages are poured, raw nerves exposed
Turns out you're ghost, who my diary chose Writings catharsis, know it's a curse
Each rhyme I spit, you made it worse You lurked in my lines, cloaked in deceit

Had I known, I'd never press repeat Did you read what I bled
Just a scheme in the dark Every verse, every word, you tore it apart
Lurking like a shadow, feeding off my sound I brought you up, and now you're tearing me down
Now we've got bad blood, it's spilling in ink Was it ever real, or did you push me to the brink

Pages burned, you can't rewrite my scars Trying to dim my light, while I'm reaching for stars
Now we've got blood, there's no amends Your ghost is dead, but these wounds won't end
You ain't a friend, you're a parasite Living off my struggle, try to dim my light
Played black through the cracks in my mind's design

You're the virus I killed, you're back in the line
I see your scheme, you're just a plot in disguise A shadow in the margins, feeding lies on my cries
But I'm a phoenix, rising from these charred remains
Your bad blood's poison, but I'm numb to the pain

Flip the page, this ain't no story to steal Every wound you left, only made me heal
Every note, every post was my therapy Didn't see you hacking in, wracking clarity
You're the parasite feeding on my strife Erasing my rhythm while you rewrite my life
Every light you clicked, a dagger to my chest Masquerading as a friend while you lay me to rest

If I'd seen the disguise before the spark I'd have cut the cord, left you in the dark
Did you read what I bled, just a scheme in the dark
Every verse, every word, you tore it apart Looking like a shadow, feeding off my sound
I built you up and now you're tearing me down

Now we've got bad blood, it's spilling in ink Was it ever real, or did you push me to the brink
Pages burned, you can't revive my scars Shattered in my life, while I'm reaching for stars
Yeah, we've got luck, there's no amends Your ghost is dead, but these wounds won't end
So take your shadow, I'll burn the script All your phantom words, they don't exist

You played the ghost, but I'm alive Your ink-stained hands can't survive
My story's mine, I'll take the pain I'll bleed my lines, no parasite remains
Now we've got bad blood, it's spilling in ink Was it ever real, or did you push me to the brink
Pages burned, you can't revive my scars Shattered in my life, while I'm reaching for stars

Yeah, we've got luck, there's no amends Your ghost is dead, but these wounds won't end
Now the ink's run dry, the vault is shut Your ghost's cat-hard, where the door is cut
My story's mine, I'll keep it concealed The bad blood's gone, but my soul is healed