℗ Copyright 2026 by Midknightoil Music ☢ -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 🧶 - Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3RHtX1sMkxhBIXBxdqftsK 📻 - YouTube Music: https://music.youtube.com/channel/UCuW6er98D210fb6pIcp9jpA 🍎 - Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/midknightoil-music/1771715875 ✖ - X Artist: https://x.com/Midknightoil_M 📽 - TikTok Artist: https://www.tiktok.com/@midknightoil 📸 - Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/midknightoil_music/ 🎧 - Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0DJCJXCL2/midknightoil-music 💜 - Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/us/artist/284428631 🌐 - Website: https://www.thrownexception.com Author Notes: We have always killed for what we love, but "Double Tap" weaponizes harmonic beauty with acoustic precision. The song fires twice — once to ruin you, once to rebuild you — and one can never be certain which shot brings the true mercy. [Verse 1] Boots silent on the blacktop, Breath steady see the red dot. Ghost moving through your blind spot, Your committed and you can't stop. --- Steel nerves, Scan the whole map, Eyes narrow past the lens cap. Finger pulls in the small slack, One signal and you here the sound crack. [Chorus] Double tap, One to the heart, One to the head. Clean break, Feel it land in every thread. Center mass, Of your mind and of your soul. Double tap, As it hits, You lose control. [Verse 2] Cold calm in the crosshairs, Thoughts lined like a grid square. Every fear you ever hid there, Lit up in a white flash. --- Sound carving through the soft parts, Sharp shock in the dark arts. Two marks on your last chart, Both buried in the same crash. [Chorus] Double tap, One to the heart, One to the head. Clean break, Melting doubt on which you fed. Center mass, Of your mind and of your soul. Double tap, Pulls you in and takes control. [Bridge] Click-click, As truth sinks in, No shield can stop, When it cuts through skin. This hit, Is a quiet sin, Two strikes, Now the war begins. [Chorus] Double tap, One to the heart, One to the head. Clean break, From the lies pouring out as you bled. Center mass, Of your mind and of your soul. Double tap, Once it’s hit its mark, No need to reload. [fade to end]