More songs by Bad Omens
Description
There is not a hint of sweetness here, only the hum of empty rooms and the echo of strangers' footsteps. Each line is like a tattoo on the skin, left behind after sleepless nights, where promises crack at the seams and love turns into a habit that breaks more than it heals. The song has the smell of mascara smeared across cheeks and the taste of the unsaid, which becomes more bitter with each passing moment.
This is not romance, but a chronicle of a protracted battle: walls, crosses, frames - like a museum of mistakes from which there is no escape. And yet, beneath this coldness, there is a strange warmth: memories, sharper than glass, and the desire to feel again, even if you know how it will end. It sounds like the soundtrack to the final scene - the one where the light is already fading, but something alive is still beating inside.
Director/editor: Ori McGinnis
Producer: Michael Taylor
Cinematographer: Dana Willaks
Graphic and sound recording/Cinematographer: Axia Serradimini
Production coordinator: Veronica Zin
Casting: Manush Nabavi
Costume designer: Diana Corpus
Special effects: Shaina Paulson
Producers and screenwriters: Noah Sebastian and Joakim Karlsson
Sound Recording: Matt Dirkes, Noah Sebastian and Joakim Karlsson
Mixing and Mastering: Zakk Cervini at MDDN Studios
Assistant Sound Engineer: Nick Trekov
Lyrics and translation
Original
I made another mistake, thought I could change
Thought I could make it out
Promises break, need to hear you say
You're gonna keep it now
I miss the way you say my name
The way you bend, the way you break
Your makeup running down your face
The way you touch, the way you taste
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
You're in the walls that I made with crosses and frames
Hanging upside down
For granted, in vain, I took everything
I ever cared about
I miss the way you say my name
The way you bend, the way you break
Your makeup running down your face
The way you fuck, the way you taste
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both be satisfied?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind
You come and go in waves
You come and go in waves
Swallowing everything
Are you satisfied?
Mind, mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both be satisfied?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind
English translation
I made another mistake, thought I could change
Thought I could make it out
Promises break, need to hear you say
You're gonna keep it now
I miss the way you say my name
The way you bend, the way you break
Your makeup running down your face
The way you touch, the way you taste
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
You're in the walls that I made with crosses and frames
Hanging upside down
For granted, in vain, I took everything
I ever cared about
I miss the way you say my name
The way you bend, the way you break
Your makeup running down your face
The way you fuck, the way you taste
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both be satisfied?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind
You come and go in waves
You come and go in waves
Swallowing everything
Are you satisfied?
Mind, mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both go home alive?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
When the curtains call the time
Will we both be satisfied?
It wasn't hard to realize
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind
Love's the death of peace of mind