Helmut - Our Walls

Hunters

There's a scent to the unsaid
And a sting to your voice
When all my thoughts are collidin'
I feel a chill comin' on

There's a wolf in the thicket
'round where your falcons are huntin'
And there's a door to your sorrows
And a key in my pocket

Please come back to it
It's hard enough with you
Hold on with your lips
You know it's not better when
Time and time again
You feel I'm not with it
Won't this ever end

I never cared 'bout what you wanted
You never cared 'bout what you've done

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