It's an Omen It won't go away The writing's on the wall You just run on automation The Writing's on the wall Now! Now! Now!

Then you suffer Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass When you believe in things that you don't understand Very superstitious, writings on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past

How do I live? How do I breathe? When you're not here I'm suffocating I want to feel love, run through my blood Tell me is this where I give it all up? For you I have to risk it all 'Cause the writing's on the wall If I risk it all Could you break my

It's an Omen It won't go away The writing's on the wall You just run on automation The Writing's on the wall Now! Now! Now!

It's an Omen It won't go away The writing's on the wall You just run on automation The Writing's on the wall Now! Now! Now!