On the hunt, On the hunt
For a lie
This darkened man Creeps around
For awhile
You say to run
And my feet wont move
You say to jump
While my head is full of you
I wont
There's no point to being lonely
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
The same
Tell yourself the same
I woke up close to
The point of listening
You came close
You were only whistling
You say to run
And my feet wont move
You say to jump
While my head is full of you
I wont
There's no point to being lonely
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
Tell yourself
The same
Tell yourself the same
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