
PROVE
A dark, high-energy industrial pop track with a heavy electronic influence, The song features a driving 4/4 beat at 120 BPM, characterized by distorted synth basslines and metallic percussion, The vocal performance is a mix of breathy, intimate verses and powerful, layered choruses with a slight robotic processing effect, The harmonic structure revolves around a minor key, utilizing dissonant synth stabs and atmospheric pads to create a tense, cinematic mood, Production elements include heavy compression, gated reverb on the drums, and glitchy transitions between sections, The arrangement builds from a sparse, moody intro into a wall-of-sound chorus with soaring vocal harmonies

PROVE
A dark, high-energy industrial pop track with a heavy electronic influence, The song features a driving 4/4 beat at 120 BPM, characterized by distorted synth basslines and metallic percussion, The vocal performance is a mix of breathy, intimate verses and powerful, layered choruses with a slight robotic processing effect, The harmonic structure revolves around a minor key, utilizing dissonant synth stabs and atmospheric pads to create a tense, cinematic mood, Production elements include heavy compression, gated reverb on the drums, and glitchy transitions between sections, The arrangement builds from a sparse, moody intro into a wall-of-sound chorus with soaring vocal harmonies
Lyrics
Verse 1
Another day, yeah
what's one more disappearance?
He called with a tip, yeah
But the police didn't wanna hear it
He's got a good point, mm
and it's not far from the truth
But the boy's running out of breath
So what else are they to do?
Pre-Chorus
Fellow, fellow
Another one down
And a few more to go
Chorus
They won't find you before we do
They won't save you without proof
They stand behind society's reach
in their black suits, and limousines
safety vests, badges and cigarettes
wolfish grins and stained teeth
cracking jokes in their patrol car
about the sexual deviant sea
Verse 2
They've got a thousand cases built up
it's a tower in the sky, stories tall
and those inside sense the turbulence
but a thousand voices are gonna fall
When the ground shakes, going down
No one past age of consent will be found
They're covering the bodies, underground
It's a graveyard of clothes torn to shreds,
Tommy in the Blue Shorts wines up dead
Pre-Chorus
Fellow, fellow
Another one down
And a few more to go
Chorus
They won't find you before we do
They won't save you without proof
They stand behind society's reach
in their black suits, and limousines
safety vests, badges and cigarettes
wolfish grins and stained teeth
cracking jokes in their patrol car
about the sexual deviant sea
Bridge
Look up and plead the Gods to listen
Unless the industry can track them
then the lies will survive 'em
Look up, watch the news in the kitchen
It's a little late to unearth what's honest
Whispered/hissed
everybody knew it was never body over profit
Pre-Chorus
Fellow, fellow
Another one down
And a few more to go
Chorus, Outro
They won't find you before we do
They won't save you without proof
They stand behind society's reach
in their black suits, and limousines
safety vests, badges and cigarettes
wolfish grins and stained teeth
cracking jokes in their patrol car
about the sexual deviant sea
Outro, chant
And they're laughing
(And they're laughing)
As they sit and chew
(As they sit and chew)
Don't call this line again, they said
Unless you've got more to prove
