The Hunting
Is this nothing or
Are we made of gold?
A week to soothe
The hunger that you have known
To be ruthless
To be deadly
You are hunting me
To feel safe in-between
The bones and blood
I am bleeding, see
When you're hunting me
I am something or?
Was I anything at all?
Guide me through
The jungle that I have known
To be ruthless
To be deadly
You're hunting me oh
Why you hunting me?
I don't know
I see you're blue
I don't feel sorry for you
You are ruthless
You are deadly
Are we made of gold?
A week to soothe
The hunger that you have known
To be ruthless
To be deadly
You are hunting me
To feel safe in-between
The bones and blood
I am bleeding, see
When you're hunting me
I am something or?
Was I anything at all?
Guide me through
The jungle that I have known
To be ruthless
To be deadly
You're hunting me oh
Why you hunting me?
I don't know
I see you're blue
I don't feel sorry for you
You are ruthless
You are deadly
Credits
Writer(s): Gergely Almos, Dora Hegyi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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