Exile

I'm, I'm dreaming (dreaming)
There's something before me
(There's something before me)
Pulling me forward (pulling me)
Moving my body
(I keep thinking, "What if it's not?")
I keep thinking-
What if it's alive?

Everything else is irrelevant except high caliber
Blood in the teeth, animal-like
New power
Dog bite, follow the urge to devour
Minutes become days, seconds become hours
In the moonlight, sleep tight 'cause we come in your dreams like
Silence at midnight
Something that moves like the wind
Swift as a thought, they are hunting again

(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
Blood in the teeth, animal-like
New power

Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
I see them on my wall now
They coming closer
Sundown, these shadows moving somehow
Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
These voices in my dreams
They tell me what they need
Waiting for my company

Everything else is–

(Everything else–)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
(High, high caliber)
I needed to know the answer

Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
I see them on my wall now
They coming closer
Sundown, these shadows moving somehow
Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
These voices in my dreams
They tell me what they need
Waiting for my company



Credits
Writer(s): Valentin Brunn, Alex Phillips
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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